Back at the hotel, the first thing Summer Thorne did was type "Lauren Jacobs" into the search bar.
The internet was as vast as an ocean, and Summer Thorne didn't find any useful information. Still, she couldn't help but replay things in her mind.
Even in the moment before she drifted off to sleep, this was the last thing on her mind.
When she woke up again, the sky had already grown dark.
But when she opened her eyes, she wasn't met with the dim twilight, but with a pair of deep, dark eyes.
As always, the man was overpowering. It wasn't just her sight; all her other senses were being aggressively commandeered by him.
Summer Thorne had just woken from a deep sleep and had no strength to resist or struggle, so she simply let him be.
She thought it would be nothing more than a kiss, but gradually, things spun out of control.
"Timothy York..." Finally finding a gap to speak, Summer Thorne couldn't help but call his name. "...Let's eat..."
