Miami.
On the sun deck of a luxury yacht.
The blonde, blue-eyed, fair-skinned, tall White Queen lay on a sofa in sunglasses, her shapely, long legs stretched out as she enjoyed the sea breeze and the sun.
Although the Hellfire Club's dinner party was set to begin at eight o'clock the night after tomorrow, neither the White Queen, Black King Shaw, Azazel, nor Riptide had gone to Las Vegas. They remained in Miami.
With Azazel around, they could head over at any time. There was no need to stay in Las Vegas.
As the White Queen happily enjoyed her sunbath, Riptide, Janos Quested, dressed in a white suit, approached her and said, "Our people on the outskirts of Las Vegas sent word that they saw Remy LeBeau and Richard Wesley in a casino."
Richard Wesley? After hearing Riptide's words, the White Queen removed her sunglasses and said, "Wasn't he still in San Francisco at noon today?"
"Looks like he's already left. He has Teleportation Ability, so it's not strange for him to reach Las Vegas in such a short time."
Riptide continued.
"Does Shaw know?" The White Queen sat up and asked Riptide.
"He's the one who sent me to find you. He wants you and Azazel to go there immediately and give him an Invitation Letter to the dinner party."
After saying that, Riptide took a Hellfire Club Invitation Letter from his breast pocket and held it out to the White Queen.
"Why do I have to go? Azazel can handle something like this alone."
The White Queen did not reach for the Invitation Letter and asked in confusion.
"Because he's also a Mind Ability User. It'll be safer if you go with Azazel."
Riptide said slowly.
Richard was a Mind Ability User? The White Queen frowned slightly at