Chapter 62
The stuffy air of a small hotel room greeted Madeline and Stefan as soon as he opened the door. “Sorry, it’s all I could find on such short notice. The location is the best, though,” Stefan said and shoved her into the room.
He locked the door and limped toward the only bed in the room. He flopped onto it, wincing with pain. He pulled his jeans up to the knee, and saw a bright red scar around his leg where he had chopped it off in the hologame. The scar was swollen and looked infected.
“f*****g stupid game,” he mumbled to himself.
Madeline walked over. Stefan immediately grabbed his gun.
“I just want to have a look at your injury. Are you going to hold me at gunpoint all night long? We used to be friends, Stefan.”
“You’re good with words, Madeline. But you need to check th
