Ashton strode over, giving me a casual look. "Let's go."

Wait, what?

Wasn't he going to explain why he wanted a room right next to mine?

I wanted to ask, but felt like that would just make things awkward.

"Mr. Drake, why'd you pick a room so close to ours?" Maya blurted out. Sometimes her directness came in handy - she'd ask what I was too chicken to.

He walked to the elevator and hit the button. I caught a glimpse of his room ...