Chapter 6
He couldn’t let Matthew go as he led him back into the hotel. He didn’t care about the eyes that followed them, not even the girl at the checkout desk who’d watched him leave with John and come in minutes later with a different man. He didn’t care about how badly his hands shook as he pushed the button for his floor. He was just glad he could do it at all. It was hard enough to try and look at the other people in the lobby. Every time he glanced at someone, he was half-certain he’d see the face of the demon out on the street looking back at him.
Matthew followed obediently, holding back when Calvin fumbled for his keycard. He swiped it once, then when the red light on the lock continued to flash at him, swore under his breath as he turned it around to swipe it again. Pushing op
