Misha had a long shower and a change of clothes, clothes that weren't his but the valet managed to find some for him. He was seated at the table and inhaling a meal that he requested. His brain was still working but it was manageable.
He put on a smile and rose from the chair when Mom came into his suite. "I know I'm late and I don't have a note."
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