There was only one presidential suite at the highest floor, and hotel guests were not allowed to access the suite floor without swiping the suite card against the card reader in the elevator. The suite itself had a lavish living room that separated the two bedrooms at each end.
As soon as Lucien entered the suite, he marched into one of the bedrooms, slammed the door shut behind him, and locked himself inside the bedroom. Landon was close to turning rabid.
'Lucien, are you crazy? You are finally staying with Ronan in a lavish hotel suite and you plan to lock yourself inside this bedroom until morning?'
'Yes,' Lucien answered curtly.
'I can't believe it. Let's go out, I want to hunt.'
'I will not allow you to. Who knows what or who you want to hunt.'
Landon giggled like a madman.
'Are you afraid that I will rip your ex-boyfriend to pieces?'
'Landon, you...'
Lucien : Hi Kinnon.
Landon : Are you not dead yet? Aww. I need to sharpen my claws.
Ronan : Good boy be obedient.
Landon : Awooooooo.
Kinnon : ....