Leaving Liam to deal with room service, Rayne went into the suite's luxurious bathroom/dressing room to clean up. Twisting around in front of the full-length mirrors that lined one wall, she brushed at the bits of grass and dirt stuck to the back of her pants, but there was a damp stain on one side that was very noticeable.
Conscious of the passage of time, she walked over to the closet and considered her choices. Mia had helped her pack because the night before Rayne was to leave for Maranta, she'd gotten one of the fierce headaches that had been plaguing her since her father's death.
Mia had chosen outfits that were suitable for a romantic holiday with Max, and none of them seemed completely appropriate for this particular occasion with Liam.
