Chapter 66 Missingsarah Pov

• I won’t lie. Even barefoot and wrapped in a tuxedo jacket, I found it difficult to walk normally. I followed my progression from before down the hallway to “VIP Suite 2,” but then the doors were open, and when we looked, no one was inside.
• “Goddess, the stink of it,” Zane said, and I nodded. The place was offensive to my human nose. I couldn’t imagine what he was picking up.
• “Semen and blood and sweat,” I said, trying to show him I understood.