Unfinished Business

~Kaelen~

I found him at the Dorchester Manhattan.

Room 1401. The presidential suite. Of course. A man like Declan Vane did not convalesce in a standard room—he occupied the entire fourteenth floor and made the staff bring his meals on silver service while his jaw was wired shut.

I had not called ahead.

I walked past the front desk without stopping, past the concierge, who looked up with the profes