James rolled over onto his back, instantly alert. “It’s the fire alarm.” “Is the hotel on fire?” Mandy shifted next to him. “I don’t know,” James said, pushing himself off the bed. “Get dressed, baby. We have to leave the room to make sure.” Mandy fumbled in the dark, trying to find something to pull on. Eventually, she settled for a pair of James’ boxer shorts and one of his oversized shirts. James put on his jeans, not bothering with underwear, and grabbed another T-shirt. He found Mandy’s tennis shoes by the end of the bed and handed them to her wordlessly. Once they were both dressed, they moved toward the front door of the room. James paused long enough to scan it. “Where is your purse?” “It’s still in the safe.” “Good,” he said. He linked his fingers with hers and grabbed the keycard off the table by the door.
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