Julia
The traffic picks up as we get further downtown, but it's still not long before Riley announces that we are home. Home, not his home, just home, and I am not sure what to make of it. This is his home, not ours... wait, this is the Royal Towers Hotel. It's one of the biggest buildings downtown and one of the most expensive. Only the richest of the rich stay here because of the stinkingly high price tag. What are we doing here? This can't be where he lives, surely.
We turn off into the underground garage that runs underneath the hotel and keep driving until we reach the very back of the garage and the signs state private parking. We slowly creep along when I notice that the private parking spaces all have plaques on the walls with names on them and the first five that we pass all say
