2 The hotel lobby was quieter now, but the tension hadn’t lifted. Kaley and Bunmi sat on a low couch near the concierge desk, speaking in hushed tones while the others lingered nearby, pretending not to listen. Kaley leaned in. “Do you remember anything about the guy Fiona left with?” Bunmi frowned, rubbing her temples. “Tall. Dark-skinned. Maybe…...