KAI'S POINT OF VIEW.
I could see the color drain from Lavender's face the moment the receptionist told us we would have to share the same room.
She looked at the receptionist, then at me, then back at the receptionist.
“One room?” she asked hesitantly. “Isn't there another option, ma'am?”
The receptionist shook her head politely. “I'm sorry. It's the only reservation remaining. If you don't want it, you'll have to find somewhere else.”
Lavender opened her mouth, clearly preparing to argue.
“We'll take it.” I stepped in before she could say anything else.
The receptionist smiled sweetly at me.
“Of course. Give me just a second.”
While she prepared the room key, I glanced at Lavender. I could practically feel the fear radiating from her.
She was afraid I'd do something to her.
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