Chapter 112

“Here is your suite, Mr. Steel.” The grand living room was luxuriously furnished with a beige couch and matching chairs, along with glass end tables with gold trim and a matching coffee table. Lavish furnishings greeted us at every turn.

“Thank you. This is beautiful,” I said, offering him a discreet and sizable tip. “Thanks for getting us in on such short notice.”

He shook his head, declining the tip. “It is indeed my pleasure, Mr. Steel. And if there is anything that you require or that I can do to make your stay more pleasant, please let me know.”

“Thank you. I will.”

After he left, we walked into the bedroom and a canopy bed took center stage, draped in beige silk and a matching silk bedspread with fine white linen sheets. I laid Jase down and covered him up in the crib that was placed discreetly against the wall and pulled the covers snuggly around him, tucking him in.

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