“Okay.

The bartender guided Hannah to a private room before he hurried to the manager’s office and knocked on the door.

He knocked several times, but when no one responded, he gathered his nerve and twisted the doorknob.

“Mr.

Wainwright…”

Suddenly, a pillow hurtled through the air and thudded against the door.

Clive, clearly still groggy and irritated from sleep, glared at the bartender.

“There had better be a good reason for you to disturb my sleep!”

The bartender hesitated, then said, “Mr.

Wainwright, there’s a woman named Hannah here to see you.

I thought I should…”

At the mention of Hannah, the annoyance faded from Clive’s eyes.

He got to his feet, grabbed his coat, and stepped out.

“Why didn’t you say so sooner?”

The bartender muttered to himself, realizing Clive hadn’t given him a chance to explain.

she?”

responded, “She’s in a private

you

door open to find Hannah already

moment before turning

me our

“Of course, sir.

from Hannah and remarked, “You’ve been out of touch for quite a

Mr.

Vargas

you were wrapped up in

anything you need my help with this

Clive, it was always straight

Hannah flashed a smile.

a reason

a favor

Clive nodded.

“Go ahead and ask.

I’m reluctant,

certainly

He spread his hands

one in charge here, after

and probed, “What’s the matter? It’s only been half a year

bothering you about

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