Jace

Reaching the hotel was a challenge for me, followed by a huge headache. After we started talking seriously about our plans, they just had to go and head into an endless argument.

Stopping in front of our room, I grabbed Maxim's wrist. His dark eyes glared.

“We need to talk,” I gritted out, not letting him slip out of my gaze.

“About what?” He opened the door, entering the room. I and Anna followed.

I held back a sigh. She had reached us faster than I expected.

“We're going to the party, you'll let me distract some of the guests and make room for you to search through Zachary's...