By morning, Eve was no closer to an answer. She hadn’t moved from her spot on the chair. Her mind in turmoil. She felt this was still her fault and didn’t know how to fix it. All these people without a job or a home because of her. For a stupid hotel. Steph was right saying a luxury hotel would never survive here. It belonged in a bigger city. Jonas had to be here for another reason. He was using the hotel as an excuse, but what?
Eve stood up and immediately fell back in the chair. Several hours in one bunched-up position wasn’t good for the knees. She stood back up again, this time slower. She was missing something.
“Eve?” Steph called, walking in her room. “Honey, did you even sleep?” Steph asked, standing next to her.
“Steph, I’m missing something.”
“What?” She looked around the ro
