ol, textured wallpaper of the hallway, the pattern pressing into her cheek. The corridor stretched before her, a dizzying tunnel of dim light

y lights, a glass of untouched whiskey on the table beside him. His business a

irmed for 6 a.m. The car will

um of anxiety that had been building all evening. He'd told himself i

le beneath the suite's soundproofing. Like a kitten's

dows. Cody Tucker. He saw Chloe swaying aga

m. His grip was like a vise. "You don't look so goo

lway, away from the main lounge,

raitor. All that came out was a strangled gasp. Desperation gave her a fina

lp.

puff of sound, instantl

enthouse, Ju

premonition he'd felt years ago on a rain-slicked road, just moments before the sound of screec

He didn't wait for a response. He strode out of t

m was occupied. Panicked, he shoved her towards the heavy door

behind them, plunging

of imminent danger was a physical pressure in the air. His senses were on high alert, his gaze sweeping the area like a pr

vered the distance in seconds, his f