The next morning after a few hours of sleep, Misha bypassed the hotel suite phone and used his own to call Joe to let him know he and Sylvie were in town for the day. Sylvie was still in her half of the suite and he wouldn't blame her if she didn't come out for hours after breakfast was delivered from Room Service.
It took a few minutes of wrangling with Darlene while he waited for Joe to come on the line. Yes, he'd removed the carlashes. No, he wasn't going to put them back on. No, he wouldn't get rid of them. No, he didn't want anybody else putting them back on for her.
When that came up, he knew she was plotting to have someone do exactly that and wondered who she'd bully to get it done.
When the receiver finally answered, it didn't matter who was at the other end. "Hello!"
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