Sitting on the floor in front of my hotel room, I stare at the marble tile as pretty feet in orange flip-flops with grey-painted toenails appear in my vision. “You forgot your key,” Sunday says as she drops the card into my lap. I grab the card but don’t make any movements to get up. She releases a sigh and grabs the card back while leaning over me to unlock the door. “Get inside, charming. You can be all broody in the room,”
