Lane plopped down on the steps leading up the wooden porch with a heavy sigh.
He had won. The room assignment list had been shown to everyone, and Lane had been able to learn which villa Damien was going to be staying in.
He knew which villa he was going to sleep in…
But he didn't have the key.
The list might have been made public, but the arrangements remained unchanged. Aside from him, no one was really opposed to it, so Lane couldn't do anything about it. It's not like he could demand a key card just because Damien was his boyfriend. Well… He SHOULD have been able to, as far as he was concerned, but he wasn't so detached from reality to think that it was appropriate. Especially since it was an official mission, not his honeymoon. Personal relationships didn't matter here.
