Now he was in another hotel. What the fuck? Where was that Elektra girl? They'd just been playing around about her being the one behind his kidnapping. Right? He had to give her credit though. This place? Top tier shit. He'd never been waited on so much in his life. Unlike Crown Plaza, there were actual people working here and they couldn't stop trying to shove drinks in his hand.
Fun drinks with brightly colored umbrellas and fruit towers.
Wes did try to look for a way out of the place. His phone couldn't reach Ciri or Conrad for some reason and he hadn't been able to find them here with him. Were they still at Crown Plaza then? Or another third location? It felt wrong to try and relax. But after one drink and a few conversations with others over the network, he started to think that maybe he was worrying too much.
He'd been sipping on a mai tai when he heard someone shouting. It took him a second to realize the loud voice had been aimed at him and by that point, the brunette was already at his side. Wes blinked and then realized, with relief, that he actually recognized the guy. "Hey! You're friends with Ciri's brother? Sorry, dad?" His face broke out into an easy grin. "Have you been able to reach Ciri?"