I could see him looking at Arline the way I looked at Isla.
He doesn’t know it yet, but he is f*****g gone.
I guess this is truly an epidemic.
I leaned close to Isla.
“How are you feeling?”
She looked at me.
“Better, thanks for helping me.”
She finally leaned into me.
Knock.
Knock.
Knock.
“Room service.”
“I’ve got it.” Killian stood up and opened the door.
Two waiters rolled the trolleys into the suite.
He tipped them and announced.
“Finally, food is here.” He was loud enough that a minute later, Carl and Sage walked out of her room.
He looked a little rumpled, and her lips were swollen.
I guess Melody was right; at least someone was getting some around here.
The dining table in the suite was large enough for six people; eight, if you squeezed in two extr
