My thumb twisted the band on my ring finger as I wandered down the hall and glanced into the first bedroom. The bed was the size of a city block. I expected the next to be the same, but when I opened the door I found only a closet stocked with extra blankets and pillows. Convinced that I’d missed something, I opened every door in the suite and made two passes through the living and dining rooms. Ryan arched a brow in question but said nothing, his phone pressed to his ear. I hurried back to the first bedroom—the only bedroom—with Ryan trailing behind me,
