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“There's only one thing I'm hungry for,” Enzo announced, giving me a pointed look.
Dorian rolled his eyes. “We're fine, but thank you. Ignore the asshole.”
Since neither brother seemed to be inclined to talk, I began to walk around the suite. I picked up the towels and found a plastic bag to store them in, unsure what the hotel's procedures were for such things. As I continued to pace, I straightened things up, marveling at how much they'd managed in such a short period of time.
A knock on the door less than fifteen minutes later sent a wave of relief over me.
Tovi was only two years older than me, but it often seemed like the gap between us was decades. I didn't know much about her, other than she was former military and good at her job. With her short dark hair and intense blue eyes, she was definitely the sort of woman who attracted attention from the opposite sex. In her jeans and camo tank top, she barely looked old enough to drink, let alone be responsible for someone's health.
As she headed straight over to Enzo, Dorian came over to my side, that hard mask back in place. “Do you think I could have a word in private?”
I gulped. “Absolutely.”
