Vivian sat back in her seat, the glow of the tablet screen reflecting faintly in her eyes. With a few taps of her finger, she pulled up the betting history of her clients. Everything was digital, all of it recorded, and because of that, nothing ever truly disappeared. Every bet, every deposit, every pattern was all neatly stored for someone like her to examine.
She scrolled until she reached Chad Stern's profile.
'Out of all the events he's attended… even his first event, when he was more cautious than usual, he has never bet like this before.'
She narrowed her eyes.
'He was the type of person who bet on every single match. That was his flaw, he spread himself thin, hoping luck would save him. Yet now, for the first time ever, he has only placed bets on two matches… and both were on people from the same gang? Is it possible he hired the Pit members himself?'
She rested her chin lightly on her hand, thinking.
