Scarlett POV
I was the person who lived horizontally. Noise? From me?
I frowned at the staff member, irritation already prickling under my skin.
“I basically live in bed. I’m alone in the room. What exactly am I supposed to be doing that’s loud enough to wake someone up? If the guy downstairs has nerves that thin, maybe he should see a doctor instead of blaming random people.”
The practiced smile on her face froze for half a second.
Then she recovered smoothly. “Miss Ravencroft… how about we upgrade you to a better room? Complimentary. Would that work?”
Her attitude had rubbed me the wrong way at first, but the solution was clean, and the free upgrade didn’t hurt.
I nodded.
She took my luggage and led the way.
I followed, half-distracted by my phone.
We turned a corner toward
