C63 CHAPTER 62

When I got back to the hotel room, the door was unbolted just the way I had left it and Kenzie was asleep on the couch, a few bottles of alcohol sprawled all over the wooden floors.

Had she been drinking, waiting for me to come back?

I sighed at the sight and walked over to her sleeping frame. Her hair was a mess and a half-drunk bottle of alcohol was tight in her grip