Alyona texted Isabella, letting them know they'd arrived safely and to find out what room they were in. Tracker was still seated outside the door when Alyona and Abigor arrived at the hotel.
"What are you doing out here?" Ally asked, worried. "Are my sisters okay?"
Tracker looked up and smiled. He'd nearly forgotten just how identical the women were. He stood from his post, discretely adjusting his slacks. "Yes, they are in there, I'm out here because Irina is, um," he was unsure of how to finish his sentence politely.
At Tracker's hesitation, Alyona began to worry more. "Is she alright?"
Tracker rubbed the back of his head, "Oh, she's fine. She's not sick, she's uh," he paused again. He didn't know how to put it. He had only ever had to deal with this with Jade and she was his cou
