“Wow! Would you get a load of this place? Why did Wallace book us here again?” Chia asked, looking around the room with wide, wary eyes.
“Maybe he wanted to offend your prudish sense of outrage,” Calvin teased.
“You obviously haven’t seen Chia’s bedroom,” Tyler joked.
“Neither have you, Ty,” she retorted.
“I can dream,” Ty said with a cheeky grin.
Idella was having difficulty taking her eyes off the room herself. She wiggled her nose with distaste. It looked like something out of a prurient nightmare. She took in the gaudy red satin drapes everywhere and the lewd statues with distaste.
“Someone has some really weird fantasies,” Midnight muttered.
Idella blinked at the woman standing next to her. She was seldom surprised, but Midnight’s appearance as part of the crew was shocking. Mi
