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No answer was forthcoming. When Bosco gestured to the exit, Whisper glanced around to see who was gawking only to discover that Zaiden wasn’t even in the room anymore. His absence led her to assume he’d be in the back of the car waiting at the curb. He wasn’t. Bosco slotted her into the back, closed the door and then got in the front passenger side. With the privacy screen locked up, there was no way to demand answers.
Whisper wasn’t bothered enough to make a fuss. Alone with the minibar, she poured herself a generous drink. Getting through as many of the bottles as she could was the plan. Unfortunately, she barely got to sip the first drink before the car drew to a halt.
They couldn’t have driven more than a couple of blocks. Whisper peeked out the tinted windows to check if they wer
