The One That Matter is You

"Gracias."

Wolf nodded in gratitude to the woman who owned the house they'd be staying in, and she waved before leaving.

Concerned that any hotel might not be a safe place, Wolf chose to rent a house near the beach instead. The house was typically rented for longer stays. It was more random and certainly more private than a hotel.

"Not bad." Wolf had hastily chosen the first place that appeared with the highest rating, and it seemed the rating was accurate.

The interior, including the bathroom, kitchen, and others, was in excellent condition, despite the place's seemingly simple wooden walls. They even got the bonus of having a beach in their backyard.

The guest house was quieter for them, but, of course, there would be no room service.

Unlike Wolf, who was busy inspecting the entire rented house, Zoe stared at her phone and sat on the first chair she found.

"Has Darcy contacted you again?" Wolf asked.

"No, just a message." Zoe