Eros' POV
The sound of the small suitcase in my hand is the only thing I hear as I move forward. In the other, I hold a suit for tomorrow, covered in its garment bag, already ironed, ready to wear. I thank the security guard who opens the door for me and continue straight to the elevator. Behind the reception desk, I nod to the other guard while the receptionist wishes me a good night. I keep moving.
I pay both guards. Since I arrived here, I offered them a very lucrative deal which they did not refuse. Now both pass the information to me.
I enter the elevator with a confidence I didn't have hours ago, and if it weren't for Hera, I wouldn't have realized how insecure I was. And if it weren't for my best friend, I wouldn't have noticed the mess I made.
"I made a mistake, I admit it, but
