Chapter 4 Rough Draft
After a brutal workout, I step into my suite and notice signs that the maid has been by to pick up my stained shirt, and room service brought up breakfast. Then it hits me, what if Blair is still here? I feel a sense of excitement and anticipation rise inside my chest. I walk to the base of the stairs and peer up towards the landing, hoping to catch some movement through the glass partition. Nothing.
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