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Chapter 370
Maleah's P.O.V.
I wake to sirens in the morning and look at my watch to see it is just after eight. I slowly sit up straight as I stretch out. I grab a shirt to pull over my head as I walk toward my balcony and look around to see two males standing on a balcony four floors lower to my left. From the way they handle themselves, I would say they are Law-enforcers.
After I have taken a shower and gotten dressed, I call room service to have some breakfast brought up. I step back onto the balcony to see that the males are still in the room. I know that side of the hotel holds suites for those who have money to spend. A knock on the door pulls my attention away from the males, and I open the door for the servant bringing me my breakfast.
"Can you put it on the balcony?" I ask him.
His eyes keep darting toward the suite, and I ask him if he knows what happened in there.
"One of the other servants found the occupant dead in his bed; he had bled out during the night. Whoever did it had an ax to grind with him—they cut off his dick and shoved it into his mouth," he answers as he stares at the suite. I stare at him to see him turn around slowly. "I swear that it is the truth," he mumbles before leaving me in peace.
I finish my breakfast before packing my bag. I leave a tip for the servant under my coffee cup and a tip for the cleaning lady in the bathroom. I have been staying in hotels long enough to know that leaving a tip at the reception for them never reaches them, and I want to make sure they get the tip because they do the hard work.
As I walk out of the elevator, I take a look at my phone to see if I have any new messages. As I lift my head up, I step in front of the Law-enforcers. They ask me which room I am staying in.
I show them my keycard as I say, "On my way to check out, Gentlemen. I just finished taking care of business down here, and now I will be heading home." I get my keycard back as one of them talks to the hotel manager.
"Thank you for your cooperation, Ma’am. Something happened in one of the suites, and we need to check everyone to make sure we don’t miss any witnesses," I hear as I look down at my phone. I tell them it was no inconvenience and wish them a good day before walking over to the reception.
"Good morning, Miss D’Angelo. How was your stay this time?" Shasha asks. I smile at her as I tell her my stay was pleasant as usual.
One of the Law-enforcers turns toward me as Shasha mentions my name. "You’re the Miss D’Angelo?" he asks. I nod my head as I sign the bill for my room and tell her to send it to the usual address.
"My Daughter is a huge fan of yours. She follows every item on Social Media and every magazine article she can find," he says, and I see a magazine in his hand. I know it has an article on the fashion shows from the past few days.
I hold out my hand for it as I ask Shasha for a pen. I open the magazine to the right page and ask him for his Daughter’s name. I write down a little message for her and sign it with my name before handing it back to him.
"Thank you, Miss D’Angelo. My Daughter is going to freak out when she sees it," he says, and I smile at him as I say my goodbyes. I get in my car to finally head home after being away for a week and a half.
I listen to some music as I drive down the highway, contemplating whether to call Dad to let him know I am on my way home. "Let’s surprise Dad," Fortune, my Lycan, responds to my thoughts, and I smile at her as I nod my head.
I doubt my Mother will be home, as she has been disappearing for longer periods of time over the last few months. I am actually glad she hasn’t been around much, and I have even noticed a change in Dad’s behavior.
A notification sounds on my phone, and I press a button to have it read to me as I keep my eyes on the road. "Message from Pauline: Two weeks from Tuesday is the best opportunity," I hear the robotic voice say, and I smile as I press the call button on my touch screen.
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