Reya POV

　　The drive back to the hotel is quiet. Angel is preoccupied with her tablet, and I am preoccupied with my thoughts.

　　I can't believe I said all of that to Ryan. I told him the name of the hotel, the fact that it was just us, and we are new in town.

　　None of that was information that a boss needed to know, but it's like my mind and mouth don't know how to function around him.

　　Then there was the phone call. It was a reminder of the ...