CHAPTER 23
LACHLAN
I have the driver take us to the famous hotel uptown.
It's quiet and luxurious and serves as the kind of place that's forgotten about the moment you step out onto the street.
It is exactly what I need it to be.
It sits far away from the temptations of the city—the old ones, which, in the past, I would have run to on a night like this.
"Here." I hand the driver some money through his window. "Thanks," I say. "You've been a big help."
I open the door next to Sabrina, helping her out just in case she needs it. I don't want her falling again.
She wobbles but doesn't fall. Not like the last time I helped her out.
"Your assistance skills are getting much better," she says. "Thank you."
She looks around, blue eyes pale against the small bruises still decorating her fa
