Chapter 210: Cover things up

Justin rubbed his forehead, clearly at a loss for what to do next. "Should I check the other hotels in the area?" he ventured cautiously.

"No," Dylan denied the suggestion firmly. His restless eyes scanned his surroundings, and then they locked onto the surveillance camera above the hotel entrance. "Why don’t you check the CCTV footage from here?" he asked sharply, his hope flickering to life.