BEAVERBROOK HOTEL

POV MARCELINE

Helping us into a car, Grey told the driver to head back to the Beaverbrook hotel. Sharon shivered beside me as we watched the two circles of people recede from view. I heard Stacy start screaming something as the driver pulled away.

"Are you both alright?" Grey asked.

"Just a bit chilly," Sharon replied and I pulled her closer to me. Grey took his discarded jacket and handed it to me to put over the both of us.

"Are you okay?" I ...