“Up ahead.” To help her, N8 pointed to the left side of the road. The neon sign slowly came into view. Primrose Motor Inn. Below the image of a pink flower was the word Vacancy.
Primrose Motor InnVacancyShe pulled off the road and onto the gravel driveway. N8 stared at the dark office. “Are they open?”
“We’ll find out.”
She parked on the side, pulled her purse out from under the seat, and reached for the door handle. N8 grabbed her arm, forcing her to look at him. When she did, he grinned. “Good luck.” She read his mind and leaned over to give him a quick kiss. “Want me to come with you?” She hesitated. Rather than wait for her answer, he got out of the car anyway.
The front door was unlocked, and they let themselves in. Walking up to the desk, Cydney banged on the bell sitting there.
