Chapitre 55: Chapter 55

Cain dropped his suitcase next to the bed and glanced around. There was nothing noteworthy about the hotel room, aside from the extra door ten feet from his bed.

He stared at it a good long time before sighing and walking across the teal carpet. He tried the knob and found it unlocked.

Elise, their conniving producer. It had to be. This was her doing. He was sure of it, just as he was sure who he'd find on the other side of the connecting door.

Just in case, he knocked once before pulling it open.

And yep. There was Sammy, turning to face him with those unbelievable blue eyes. In her hand was a red bra, her suitcase open on the bed before her. Several drawers were open in the dresser. Her room mirrored his own, so that the head of her bed met the wall where his did.

Her jaw set as she eyed the door and then him. "Elise."