locking door.
A crib the front desk employee rolled upstairs.
And silence.
Real silence.
Daniel checked the hallway while I settled Lily.
When he finished, he stopped near the door.
“Ms. Walker?”
“Yes?”
“Would you like my number?”
I hesitated.
“For security?”
“For emergencies. Mr. Prescott asked me to make sure you had a contact who wasn’t him.”
I looked past Daniel.
Adrian was standing near the window.
He pretended to be interested in the parking lot.
That small consideration affected me more than I wanted it to.
I entered Daniel’s number into my phone.
“Thank you.”
He left.
Adrian remained.
For the first time since the airport, we were alone.
Lily had fallen asleep almost immediately, curled sideways in the crib with her stuffed rabbit under one arm.
I sat on the edge of the bed.
Adrian stood near the desk.
Neither of us seemed to know what came
