Sweet Subterfuge

It took some time to drive back into the center from the airport. In the middle of It, Lewis met up with a subordinate and told him to

low Larissa’s car away from the motel

When they reached Maple Hotel, it was already 3 am. There were no hotel guests in the lobby, only uniformed hotel stall waiting for guests to show up

The doorman was about to help guide them kindly when Larissa waved him off and explained their reasons for coming. I’m looking for your hotel’s Administrative Manager, Wendy.”

The smile on the doorman’s lace frone up as he backed away alertly. He anxiously caled for the lobby manager to come.

As “oldies” al the hotel Industry, Larissa naturally had met the lobby manager quite a len limes. The manager recognized Larissa and asked her. ‘What brings you here?”

“I’m looking for Wendy,” Larissa replied.

helped Larissa get a room card from the front desk. “Just head up. I don’t know if Wendy’s awake

firmly there and did not disappear until she was sure that Wendy

had a room card, so Larissa turned on the warm orange lights in the entryway that

silenced Larissa’s footsteps, so her racing heartbeat and heavy breathing were rather obvious in the

white bed. Larissa llbloed over and managed to see

reaching out. Even though she

sat at the head of the bed. All the energy that had been supporting

was guarding the door, When he heard nothing, he poked his head around

if Wendy

her answer. Then he asked, “Want to

“No.”

back home was only creating more

stay here with

sent Aster to Gary’s anyway. Larissa had