CHAPTER TEN
A few hours later, Drake stood in front of Chaney’s hotel room door. He was anxious about tonight.
About her.
She was smart, hardworking, and beautiful. The party was his chance to prove nothing except physical attraction existed between them. Spending this final evening with Chaney would get her off his mind and out of his life forever. He could close this chapter and forget about it.
Forget about her.
The gold 323 on the door shone against the ivory-colored paint. The boutique hotel was a favorite among visiting employees. It boasted an attentive staff, nicely appointed rooms, and was within walking distance of the office and a Tube station. Drake liked the place because he could walk through the lobby dressed in armor and not be noticed.
He held the garment bag contain
