(Penny’s POV)
I was heading over to the door to lock up like Maximo had advised as soon as the door closed, my paranoia heightening even further now that I was alone.
I didn’t end there, I went about the entire one bedroom with a hall and a bathroom and mini kitchenette space, closing windows, drawing curtains and making sure the other doors were locked as well.
A huge sigh of relief escaped my lips when that was done, and I headed back into the hall, settling down in one of the chairs and just staring absentmindedly into space,
But I got tired of that quickly.
For the first few hours, I tried to busy myself, exploring the huge, elegant hotel room, trying to look for any signs that could tell me more about Cataliya and Maximo’s relationship… not that I cared about whatever was going
