The two exited the black market silently; Megan was shocked to learn that Jackson's life had drastically changed after departing the orphanage. She stared at his broad shoulders admirably as she walked behind him carrying the small wolf puppy.
The pair were the last ones to arrive at the inn, where Malina had reserved the group a large loft for the night at Jackson's request.
"About time!" Alijah shouted, rising up from the couch as the triplets sat in separate chairs. The room was expansive, with a small hallway connecting the three bedrooms.
A small kitchenette and island with stools surrounding it were nestled in the corner as bright polished hardwood floors shined throughout the loft. The entire exterior wall was massive windows with thick velvet drapes drawn closed.
