C87 Chapter 87

He called the car and the driver took us back to my hotel in silence. But he held me to his side, stroking my arm as he pressed his cheek to the top of my head. I sighed deeply, the comfort pressing through my skin in waves, and I had to catch myself a few times from falling asleep.

We headed straight for my room. Locking the door behind me, I set my purse on the table