otel security.  We got reports of a woman screaming” a man on the other side of the door said.

Ty shot her a glare that would have smote a weaker woman, but she merely frowned back at him.  He had a lot of explaining to do once this little incident was settled, she thought, and he had no right getting all bent out of shape about one little scream, to which he had driven her himself by his own pigheaded stubbornness in not getting the hell out of her way when she’d wanted him to!

She watched as he tucked the gun back into a duffle bag on the floor, then shoved that under the bed and walked calmly to the door, opening it only about four inches.

 “May I see your hotel security ID, please?”