- Kathrine Andrews: ( Song of the chapter: All I Need by lloyd)
The ride to the hotel felt longer than it should have. Maybe it was because my mind wouldn't shut up, or maybe it was the way my heart kept hammering in my chest every time I remembered what she had texted me.
Please.
Just one word, but it had been enough.
Enough to make me get dressed. Enough to make me get on my bike. Enough to make me drive across the damn city when I should have been at home, pretending I didn't care.
But I did care.
And that pissed me off.
I pulled up in front of the hotel and parked my bike, kicking the stand down before pulling off my helmet. I sat there for a moment, just looking up at the building.
It was huge.
Not just huge—expensive.
I wasn't sure what I'd been expecting when I saw the address, but it wasn't this.
