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He pulled a room key from his pocket. “But we need to go upstairs.”
“Fine,” I said. “But whatever this is, it better be worth it.”
Kellan’s hand trembled as he tapped the keycard against the elevator sensor. The ride to the fourteenth floor passed in total silence. I kept my eyes fixed on the glowing numbers, refusing to look at either of them.
“One sentence, Kellan. Who is she?”
The woman answered before he could. “My name is Lila.”