Third person's POVJackson pushed through the hotel's front doors, the cool blast of air conditioning hitting him like a wall after the evening outside. His mood was still shit from the phone call with Richard, but he forced himself to take a breath and shove it down. The woman behind the front desk, Janet's mother, with her warm smile and eyes that saw too damn much, looked up from her computer. They have finally gotten her a computer. Guess, Janet did a great job teaching her through what she needed to about the hotel's management site. Though she do more it"Evening, Jackson," she said, her voice carrying that maternal warmth that made him uncomfortable because he'd never really had that growing up. "Janet's in the lounge. She's been waiting for you.""Thanks, Mrs." He managed something that resembled a smile and headed toward the back of the lobby.The lounge was mostly empty this time of night, just a couple sitting in the corner nursing drinks and pretending they weren't having
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