“I'm sure if we ask the hotel, they'll have an idea. If nothing else, we'll sneak him into the garage or something,” I assured him. Tyler nodded, and together the three of us headed back to the resort and out of the wind.
Chapter 11
“I have to run to the bathroom real quick,” I told Tyler as we approached the resort’s main building. “If you want, you can talk to the concierge and see if she knows a place where Spock can stay the night.”
Tyler's brows pinched together slightly. He hated talking to strangers. “Okay.”
I hurried across the lobby, fairly sure that he wasn't going to talk to the concierge. Tyler was incredibly shy. He had trouble answering the door for pizza, let alone talking to the hotel concierge. My sigh echoed off the marble surfaces in the bathroom. I quickly finished and washed my hands, prepping the mental speech to convince the concierge to help us find a place for Spock.
When I came out of the bathroom, I didn't see Tyler or Spock in the lobby. Glancing outside, I didn’t see them there either, but the wind was picking up. I wondered if the storm was swinging further South than expected.
“Are you looking for Tyler and his dog?” the concierge asked, coming up behind me. I turned quickly to see a petite woman of Asian heritage smiling at me. She wore the resort’s dark blue uniform and I recognized her as the usual person behind the concierge desk.
“Yes, I am, actually,” I replied. “Where are they?”
“Tyler is getting the dog comfortable in one of the storage areas. We aren't using it right now and it's out of the storm,” she explained. “I can show you to them, if you'll follow me.”
She motioned behind the main desk toward a door I hadn't noticed before. She opened it and I stepped into a well-lit cement hallway.
“Where does this go?” I asked, glancing around as she continued on.. There were other corridors connecting to the main one, each junction marked with a map. It smelled like rain and wet cement the further in we went.
“All over the resort. This one connects the main building with the laundry facilities and storage. There are other tunnels that connect the kitchens, restaurants, and other maintenance buildings. They were all built specifically to adjoin everything in case of a hurricane, but we use them to move things around without having to bother guests.” She turned at a yellow marker. “Here we are.”
She opened a door revealing a concrete storage area. Tyler was busy making a bed out of towels while Spock sniffed anxiously at the corners of the room.
“Thank you,” I said to the concierge, stepping inside.
“Hi, Keiko,” Tyler greeted the concierge. “Thank you again for the towels. I'll go see the chef for some food for Spock next.”
“You are most welcome,” Keiko said with a smile. “Is there anything else I can help you with?”
I shook my head, staring at Tyler. Aliens must have switched out the scared, shy kid with one who was able to talk to adults. I had never seen this side of him.
“No, thank you,” Tyler replied. Keiko nodded and carefully closed the door behind her as she left.
“This looks like it will be a good place for Spock to stay,” I said, petting lounging dog on his head. Tyler put the finishing touches on what was going to be Spock's bed before standing up.
“I think it will work. I'd like to have him in the hotel room with me, but I don't think Mom's ready for that yet.” He glanced around the room. “I'm not sure Spock likes it, but it's way better than outside.”
“How about we bring Spock back some food after lunch and see how he’s doing in here,” I offered. Tyler nodded.
“Do you mind if I talk to the chef first and meet you there? Keiko said the kitchen might have some plastic bowls I can use for water and food.” Spock put his head under Tyler's hand, and Tyler rubbed his ears automatically. I could hear the wind outside even through the thick concrete.
I blinked twice in surprise. This was the second time he was going to stand up for the dog and get over his shyness around strangers. “Um, sure. That's fine by me. Do you want me to come with you to talk to the chef?”
“No, that's okay. I got it,” he told me. He smiled and went to the door. “You be good, Spock. I'll be back in a little bit with lunch.”
Spock tried to follow, and we had to slam the door shut in order to keep him in the room alone. Spock cried softly at the door, begging us to come back and rescue him.
“You think he'll be okay?” Tyler asked, glancing back at the door as we walked down the hallway. “He sounded scared.”
I smiled and hugged him around the shoulders. “He'll be fine. We'll make lunch fast.”
He nodded, and we hurried down the hallway. Maddy wasn't going to like the idea of a dog, but if Spock was getting Tyler over his shyness and insecurities, she was going to warm up to the idea of a pet quickly. If this was what Spock was able to do for Tyler's confidence after just a day, I couldn't wait to see what he would do for him after a week, a month, even a year. Maddy was just going to have to deal with it.
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I came out of the shower with my hair wrapped in a towel and my body nestled in a fluffy hotel robe. It felt good to be clean. I had helped Tyler carry water and food to Spock and tried to help Tyler brush the sand out of Spock's fur after lunch. I was fairly certain that the dog was still half sand. Now that it was approaching dinner time, Tyler was probably back in the storage room with Spock. Maddy had been less than thrilled about it all, but she was excited to see the changes it was bringing about in Tyler.
I glanced at my watch. It was only a couple minutes after six, so I still had plenty of time to get ready for my date with Logan. I grabbed my makeup bag and stood in front of the mirror.
No, I told myself. Not a date. I did not want to get romantically involved with him again. He had a body that made my insides heat and quiver, but the fact that he had burned me so badly before still stung. I wasn't about to let him get close enough to hurt me again.
Then why are you going to dinner? I frowned and noticed little lines popping up on my face. Logan Hayes had betrayed me once before. He had almost ruined everything I had been trying to build and didn't even have the decency to call me himself to do it.
Even so, he was good for Tyler. The past couple of days, Logan had gotten more conversation and smiles out of him than I had seen in weeks. For whatever reason, Tyler trusted him. And so far, he hadn't betrayed that trust.
I set the brush down hard on the bathroom counter. I really had no idea what I was doing when it came to Logan.