Luciana''s POV

The car screeched to a halt in front of a massive hotel. Without waiting for the driver to open the door, I pushed it open and stepped out. My gaze swept the parking lot, where various cars were lined up at the parking lot of my hotel.

Ahead of me, Gael approached, his long strides cutting through the night. When he reached me, he paused and bowed slightly.

“Everyone is inside already,” he said. I nodded curtly, my focus shifting to the imposing entrance.

The night had ...