It was already early afternoon by the time Ronan booked a large and well-furnished suite at one of the reputable inns in the city. He carried Vivian upstairs to their designated room, with Avery following behind.
He ensured the she-wolf was comfortable enough after laying her on the bed. He informed the two omega females that he would return soon with food and other necessities.
Now faced with the opportunity of being alone with Avery, Vivian decided it was time to question her niece.
"Did you...remember Dane?" Avery suddenly questioned, scooting closer on the bed beside her aunt. "Did the smell of those drinks make you think of him?"
Vivian's eyes widened with surprise.
"How could you tell?" The older she-wolf asked, propping herself up on feather-soft pillows. "I didn't talk much about Dane to you."
