“Get the general manager down here right now,” Ethan said.
Patricia fired back defensively, “I already told you, he is in an important meeting.”
“Then tell him that Ethan Vance is waiting for him at the front desk.”
The two receptionists stared at him. That last name was carved into the gold-leaf signage in the corporate boardroom upstairs.
Karla completely lost her breath. Patricia looked down at her screen, as if the confirmed corporate reservation was suddenly screaming an impossible, terrifying truth back at her.“Vance?” she whispered.
Ethan didn’t give her an answer. Neither did Lupita.
Within three minutes, the elevator doors slid open, and Robert Sterling, the general manager, emerged, frantically adjusting his black suit jacket as he hurried across the lobby. He looked irritated by the interruption, but the moment his eyes landed on Ethan, his posture completely collapsed.
“Mr. Vance… sir, I had no idea you were arriving tonight.”
