The bed dipped slightly as Ethan sat next to her. She opened her eyes and accepted the drink he held out.
"We have no other choice. We can't get on the hotel grounds unless we're guests." He took a drink, dark eyes thoughtful. "I doubt he'd make a direct assault, not here in the hotel, anyway.
But he's forewarned now, and that will make it more dangerous when we head into the caverns."
"He might even leave." She raised up on one elbow and sipped the drink. She grimaced. Too much bourbon for her taste buds.
"He has a very nice setup here, and I doubt he'd leave unless he thought it was absolutely necessary. As yet, we haven't provided much of a threat."
True. And he had the safety of numbers on his side as well. "What are we going to do, then?"
He leaned forward and picked grass from her hair. "Do you feel up to entering the caverns tonight?"
