HAILEY
One room.
One. Singular. Uno.
A f*****g single room.
I stare at the maid but she only keeps smiling as if she'd been threatened to never allow the smile to fall.
I stare harder but she only keeps smiling.
Beside me, Eamon clears his throat but I don't look at him because if I look at him, this situation becomes real.
"There seems to be a mistake." I whisper, my gaze still fixed intently on the maid.
The maid blinks, her smile fading a little. "No, Alpha.”
I shake my head, standing straighter. "There is."
"No." She says, her eyes flickering to the room whose door is still wide open.
"There definitely is." I insist and now, the maid looks genuinely confused.
I point inside. "There's only one room."
She nods at that. "Yes."
I wait and she waits and we continue waiting.
