THE RICH SCENT OF ANOTHER fresh coffee from the suite's Keurig coffee maker carried across the hotel suite when the bathroom door cracked open again twenty minutes later.
Rory stayed sitting on the sofa as he heard the soft pad of footsteps coming back towards him. He didn't say anything until she came around the sofa and he then gestured to the service cart, "Why don't you have some breakfast? I'm sure it's still hot enough."
Holly, still in the white fluffy robe, wiped a tear from her cheek as she padded to the cart, her voice quiet, "Thanks." She lifted the lid on one tray and then the other, reaching down and picking something up. She came back and knelt on the floor, sitting back and taking a bite from the toast in her hand. Se chewed slowly and then asked quietly, "So...what are t
