Chapter 30
The lobby’s quiet luxury lingered with them even after the check-in process was over—the soft smiles from the staff, the cool towels, the faint scent of flowers in the air. “Alright,” Brax said, glancing at the room key cards in his hand. “We’re split into three rooms. No arguments, no switching.” “Who made you the leader?” Max asked, reaching for one of the cards anyway. “The person holding the keys,” Brax replied smoothly, handing them out. Roxance leaned into Eleanor, peeking at her card. “At least we’re together. I refuse to deal with these boys alone.” “Excuse me?” Hunter scoffed. “We are a delight.” “Debatable,” Garv muttered under his breath. A staff member led them down a long, softly lit corridor, the marble floors reflecting the warm glow of the chandeliers above. Their fo
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