Shrugging, Eve sat on the bed next to him, hugging herself from the cold.
"Okay. My key card is in my pouch." She pointed at a tiny pouch made of blue satin that rested near the door.
Crossing her legs under the towel, she turned her head to Jack. "It's downstairs, room 1055." She gave him a mysterious sort of smile. "My things are in the closet. You pick whatever you like."