Gavin got a suite? But why? Was he planning on using it with Rachel?

The thought made my stomach churn.

“I'll call the front desk and ask them," Luis said as he grabbed the phone behind him.

A few minutes later, he hung up and turned to me.

"Apparently Gavin Landry owns a suite," he clarified. "The very top floor."

He wrote down the room number and handed it to me.

"I might need some help getting him there," I murmured, trying to tug Gavin off the barstool, but his body was too heavy, and I doubted he could walk.

A few moments later, he returned with a couple of guys by his side. "They'll help you get him

"Thank you," I breathed.

humans, as did Luis. I had no problems with humans; I just didn't fully trust them. I wasn't

while to reach the elevator, and even that took a while to reach

have a key,"

before letting it fall to his side. I realized it had a thumbprint lock, and I sighed in relief as I grabbed Gavin's thumb and pressed it to the panel. Within seconds, the little

the door and ushered the

ever seen. My mouth nearly hit the floor, though I didn't have time to gawk and take in my surroundings. I felt underdressed even being in

huge luxurious couch that wrapped around the living room, a couple of love seats, a bookshelf, a glass coffee table, a huge marble fireplace with some pictures of Gavin's family hanging on the mantle, proving his ownership. There were at least 5 different doors, and I'm not sure where each of them led, but I'm

me; what blew my mind was the large floor-to-ceiling windows that overtook the entire wall on the far side

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