Olive frowned at him.
"If finding a hotel wasn't our priority, I guarantee you, Loui, that you would be walking around smelling like birds, and there is nothing you would be able to do about it."
"Well, good luck trying to humiliate me." Loui cackled, running his fingers through his hair.
They strolled through the town of Rennes before they were finally struck by luck. Before them was a fine-looking hotel.
"Cover your scent, Loui," Olive said. "Most of the humans can tell vampires apart from humans, especially these old ones. We cannot risk being found out."
Loui nodded, grabbing a small bottle from the pocket of his coat. It was a scent-cloaking perfume, and of course, Lucien was behind it. With just one spray, they would smell no more than a regular human.
With soft smiles on their faces, they walked into the building and approached the two clerks who stood behind their desks.
