Lily Thompson
Why was there just one room?
She blinked, confused. “Yes, ma’am. That’s what Mr. Walker booked. A deluxe suite for two guests.”
I turned to Ryan. “Did Theo forget to book separate rooms?”
Ryan looked genuinely caught off guard. “He never said anything.”
“Can we switch?” I asked the receptionist, trying not to sound desperate. “Like… two rooms instead of one?”
Her smile faltered. “I’m so sorry, ma’am. Unfortunately, the hotel is at full capacity. The forum filled up our suites within hours. That was the last executive room available — everything else is booked.”
Ryan looked at me. I looked at him. My heart did that panicked little skip that only he could summon.
“So you’re saying we either share a room… or sleep in the lobby?” I asked flatly.
She gave a sympathetic no
