I look out of the window when the car comes to a stop.
All I can see is security lights and the tall, posh building standing proudly before us. It takes me a second to realize that it's a hotel.
"This is where I'm staying." Kane explains when I turn to look at him.
I don't ask why he brought me here. I step out of the car when the driver opens the door, and I walk beside Kane to the front door of the majestic skyscraper.
The receptionist is very polite and very professional, and she duly ushers us in once she confirms that Kane is staying here.
"There's a bar on the rooftop. Only guests staying at the hotel are allowed there." Kane expounds, stepping aside to let me walk into the elevator first.
"That's where we're going?"
He frowns.
"You sound disappointed."
"I thought we
