Elena ordered a pizza and a drink. And, as Kol predicted, she wasn't stupid enough to try something. Didn't slip out of the room or give the bellboy anything beyond a tip. Kol was asleep, or so it seemed, but he could wake up at any minute. It was strange, just how innocent he looked asleep. Without the mischievous glint in his eyes.
She'd ordered herself a pizza and a drink and finished a good portion before she felt the need to rest, herself. Switching the lights off, Elena slipped between the covers. She would need new clothes at some point. These were just getting stinky.