Chapter 84: The honeymooners.

Hannah stumbled into the dark room, ready to collapse right there on the entry carpet. Mason flipped the lights on behind her. She blinked at the homey little apartment.

Turned out, Mason's plan of painting their honeymoon hotel in a less than stellar light was really a magic trick. The bartender knew a guy whose cousin was out of town and would rent them the room for the night on the cheap. On the plus side, they got their meal to go.

"Sit." Mason nudged her toward the dining table tucked in beside the open kitchen.

She collapsed into a chair and slumped forward on the table, barely propped up by her elbows.

"How'd it go with you?" She'd been so mired in what had happened to her, she hadn't paused to consider if Mason had any news.

"I got a contact. I forwarded it to Zain and he's digging into that while we eat." He set the to-go boxes of food on the table and the Most Absolutely Necessary bag on the floor.