And with that, a time was set. All that was needed now was a car to get to Arianna's location and the location of the best racing track in the entire Empire. But that wasn't going to be an issue.
"So, Mr. Lover Boy and the greatest sharpshooter of all time, what are you planning to wear for your date?" Ryaen asked as she remained seated on the table while the others stood beside her, all staring at Asher.
But Asher ignored her for the moment as he walked over to the hotel's communication line and placed a call to the reception desk.
"Gentle Hotel reception. How may we be of service this fine afternoon, Tenth Sun?" the staff member on the other end of the line answered politely.
"Good afternoon. Please put the Hotel Manager on the line," Asher stated calmly as he returned the greeting.
"One moment, please," the staff member replied before placing the call on hold.
