A cold day in hell

With the sunlight beaming on his face, Elijah stood outside the motel, hands in his pocket, eyes on the sky 

His head was still swimming from all that had happened recently, his mind still reeling with the fact that he was getting married again, and it kind of wared him just a little bit 

So deep in thought, he didn’t hear the door open and didn’t connect with reality until Peach hugged him from the back, wrapping her arms around his waist and resting her head flat on his back 

“Hey,” she said softly, and he could feel the smile formning on her lips even without furning around to look at her “What are you doing out here?” “Thinking.” Elijah answered truthfully, his voice barely above a whisper as well. 

“How much of what Madam Jewel said did you hear yesterday before walking in *** 

“A bit.” 

Silence followed after his answer as her heart frowned at the thought that he might have been hurt by all the awful words Madam Jewel had pwed. 

off, uncertain worse to go from there, ter brow furrowed as she tried to find the right words.” __you know you can talk to me about anything

conversation, causing Elijah to sigh and pull out his phone And when

hopeful, but there was also a nervous edge to it. “I

Elijah replied after a moment of

Del Rey’… I spent my night here, so I am

on my way.” Hearing those words, Peach’s hands pulled away from his waist and fell to her side as she just stood

Elijah turned around to meet her eyes, a faint smile graced his features when

know that I can talk to you about anything.” Elijah repeated, his thumb

she looked down at their connected hands, and mumbled, “That’s fine I knew what

to press a soft kiss to her forehead “It’s just lunch with a guy friend at Hotel Del Rey,”

Checks in? I have an appointment with him.” “It must be a cold day in hell that I would meet you at

daughter until she divorced you, and now, has made quite a problem for the Hayes, even though you are way below their class and status. Did I get that right?” A comfortable crossed the receptionist’s face, remembering the last incident, but Mason had been a long-term member

receptionist and calmly uttered, “Can you

warm smile before picking up the phone. “Who are you here to meet up with, huh?” Mason asked, getting annoyed that Elijah was ignoring him like his presence was nothing more than a nuisance. “You seem pretty close with… what’s her name… right, ‘Peach!’ at the ceremony the other day, and the shit you said to Dean’s daughter that night… What are you depending on crossing a man like Dean, Huh?” When Elijah didn’t answer, he got a bit pissed off, grabbed Elijah by the shoulder, and let out,

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