“Of all forms of caution, caution in love is perhaps the most fatal to true happiness.”
― Bertrand Russell, The Conquest of Happiness
The hotel they were staying at looked really nice. The entrance was flanked by two identical fountains of wolves howling up at the sky, water flowing in a graceful arch out of the mouth and splashing into a basin of water. Marble steps led up into the entrance doors of the hotel. .
“The Blue Moon Pack actually owns this hotel.” Xavier explained once he'd handed the keys to his car over to the valet. “They always host their regional meetings here.” He took out a dark blue envelope with silver loopy writing on it and walked towards the check-in.
Rose walked around in the lobby, waiting for Xavier to finish checking them in. She noticed him motioning towa
