Trapped and Accused

She glanced at the trash can and spotted last night's cappuccino cup, straw still in it. "Did you drink that last night?"

"Yeah. I drank it. It wasn't good," Vance said, getting up to gather their things.

Celine shot him a look, clicking her tongue in silent disapproval.

Not good, but you finished it anyway.

Once they'd packed up and completed the discharge paperwork, the two were ready to leave t