Her casual remark about how useful Cian's name was made Damian Fairchild choke on his cigarette smoke. His muffled coughs mixed with a desolate laugh, and in that moment, Seraphina Quinn thought he seemed to be falling apart.
The rims of her eyes reddened, but in the end, she wheeled her suitcase into the hotel without a backward glance.
After checking in, Seraphina Quinn headed for the elevators.
The elevator went straight to the top floor.
As Seraphina Quinn wheeled her suitcase out of the elevator, a call came in from an unknown number.
It was a short, spoofed number. Assuming it was a spam call, Seraphina Quinn hung up and blocked it immediately.
She swiped her keycard, pushed open the door to the presidential suite, and turned on the lights. Then, her phone vibrated again.
It was another spoofed number.
Seraphina Quinn frowned and added the number to her blocklist again.
But after she got out of the shower, yet another call came in from a similar spoofed number.
