The Silent Treatment

The driver pulled up in front of the Cobalt Hotel. Before he could get out to open the door, Sloane had already stepped out on her own.

"Thank you, Mr. Kingsley. Appreciate it," she said.

Even though they hadn't spoken at all during the ride, Sloane still made sure to be polite.

Vaughn, still sitting in the car, didn't say a word.

Sloane pressed her lips together, knowing better than to say anythi