The light on the door lock turns green and I can hear the deadbolt slip back. I turn the handle and slowly step inside.
Whoa.
I was right: it’s huge.
Huger than huge.
The Meridian’s trademark golden flourishes decorate every inch of the palatial suite, but now, I can see more artistic patternsin the details I missed before in the casino. Everything has a bit of a constellation, Galileo, navigation “feel” to it. Thewallpaper is brushed with faint script pulled from ancient maps and star charts. A globe with continents made from gemstonessits on the desk which is designed to look like a sea captain’s study.
A king-sized bed made with the softest-looking white sheets takes up most of the space behind a room divider covered inshimmering tiles. Acro
