Chapter 12 Mark
It was hard to fall asleep after that revelation.
With such close proximity to Robin, I couldn’t get her off my mind. Even though I'd been following her for weeks, something about the fact only one wall stood between us now made for a restless night. By the time the early light of dawn peeked through the curtain, I wasn’t sure I’d managed to get any sleep at all.
Rolling over, I turned the alarm off before it could ring, and headed to the kitchenette to brew coffee. Once that goal was achieved, I opened the curtains to look out over the city. From the fifteenth floor of the hotel, Paris spread out around me.
I hadn’t been lying when I’d told Robin I’d always dreamed of visiting and now the moment was surreal, watching the sun rise over the city was like being punched in
