"Madam, we have a variety of options for you to choose from. Would you like to see them? I can show you," Samantha said eagerly, her voice pitched just a little too high. The words snapped Sophie out of her thoughts like a rubber band to the wrist.
Sophie's head rang with the implication of what Samantha had just said. Show her? If Samantha meant to physically take her to view the honeymoon suite options, that would mean walking back to the reception desk. That was a problem—a major one. She couldn't afford to be anywhere near that desk. Not right now. Not when Dain could still be mid-hack into the hotel's records. And with the way everyone's eyes were now swiveling in her direction, she couldn't risk doing anything that might draw more attention.
No, Sophie thought, she couldn't let Samantha go over there either. Too risky. Too exposed. One wrong move, and the entire operation could unravel.
