Lewis shot Sean a sharp look, his brows knitting in clear displeasure. A wave of tension swept over him.
Keira studied Sean thoughtfully. With his good looks, she'd definitely remember if she'd seen him before.
Just as she was thinking, Sean spoke up, "Fragrance Hall, Room 5."
Keira's eyes widened, surprise clear on her face. She looked Sean up and down before letting go of his arm.
The moment she released him, Sean coughed a bit, and Lewis reluctantly let go of Sean's guard, who rushed over to his boss. "Are you okay, sir?"
Sean waved him off, exhausted, and sank into the sofa.
Lewis turned to Keira, puzzled. "You know him?"
Keira looked Sean over again. "Are you…the 'Church' from Room 5?"
Sean's eyes lit up, and he gave a small smile. "That's me."
Keira didn't say anything, but Lewis cleared his throat, wanting answers. "Who is he exactly?"
