Chapter 5

A bellhop appeared at his elbow. “Checking in, sir?” the short guy of about twenty asked politely.

“Yes, for the reunion.” He’d decided to arrive Wednesday even though the reunion activities didn’t really begin until Friday. He could use some extra time off.

The bellhop nodded. “Of course, sir. I’ll take your bags inside,” he said as the town car driver removed Tim’s luggage from the trunk.