Chapter 26 All We Have

• “I’m sorry, sir. All we have is the Presidential Suite and that’s fifteen hundred dollars a night.”
• “I’ll take it.” He tossed his credit card on the counter and the man picked it up reluctantly.
• When he saw the card, he seemed to deflate. Clearly, he recognized the name. “Oh, Mr. Ranier, I am so sorry. I didn’t realize …” His cheeks tinged with red as he tapped on his keyboard. “Would you like me to have a bellman collect your luggage?”