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"We hope you enjoy your stay here," the receptionist said, a warm smile gracing her face.

Cara returned the smile as she extended her hand to collect the key card from her. The receptionist looked like she couldn't be more than twenty. Highest, she'd be in her early twenties.

"Thank you," Cara said, still maintaining her smile.

The receptionist nodded, keeping on her own smile. The nod caused the wine red hijab she wore, which matched her uniform, to ruffle a bit.

Cara spun around afterwards, concluding that everyone in Qatar was nice. Ever since she and Covey arrived, all the people they met had been nothing but warm to them.

Speaking of which, she hadn't seen Covey in a while. He was supposed to meet her ages ago but he was nowhere in sight. She glanced around the almost empty reception in hopes of seeing him.

While her eyes roamed every corner of the place, a tap on the back made her jump. She spun around to find Covey smiling at her.

"You. . ."

She pressed her lips together
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