Jaw tightened. She didn't dare hope that the hotel would be completely sold out of rooms with one bed. And she wouldn't risk her friends, as Kol must have known would be the case. Another stiff nod.
"I get the point." She turned to head to the lobby, cash clutched in her fist. She wouldn't scream, she wouldn't run, she'd get the room as requested, and maybe text Stefan to let him know where she was and what had happened to Damon.