Adler stood outside and watched the limo pull up as Trey walked up beside him, one hand casually in his pants pocket, his eyes surveying the surrounding street with careful attention. He stepped up next to Adler on the kerbside.
“Did Emily get back to the hotel alright?” Adler asked, quietly contemplative.
“Do you really care?” Trey asked nonchalantly, watching as the limo driver got out and proceeded around the car to open the back passenger door.
“Of course I care.” Adler sighed and looked away, his eyes had a faraway look of regret in them.
“Yes, she did. I saw her leave in a taxi twenty minutes ago, but I don’t think it’s the end of the issue and I think you can expect an empty hotel room when we get back.”
“Yeah, neither do I…” Adler scoffed.
“Did you get to talk with Jesse?”
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