16 Chapter 16

Before he bothered to wake his lover to move to the room, Graham surveyed the area. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary. He sensed no immortals nearby. For now.

Really, they had no choice. They were trapped where they were by the sun until night fell again.

Graham went back to the car and gently shook his lover. “Morton.”

Morton blinked, his dark eyes opening at half mast. “Are we there?”

“Yes, love. We’re at a motel in Saint George.”

“Okay.”

Graham offered a hand to help him out of the passenger seat. His lover was still quite groggy. He steered them toward the stone stairs that led to the upper floor.

“It’s chilly out here,” Morton remarked.

“I know. We’ll get you warm inside.”

He found Room 212 and opened it with the key card the motel manager had given them and they stepped inside. There was only one small window, and it was covered with a drape. Good. He flicked on the light, added the Do Not Disturbplacard to the outside of the door, then double bolted them in.