Not much Qi was left

By the time got back to his suite, it had already gotten late and the sun was starting to set.

Ansel pushed the door gently open, his hand still placed on the door knob.

After all the excitement of treating Delilah and navigating the social scene at the event, Ansel felt like he'd been low on energy.

He could feel his Qi reserves running low after expending so much of his energy to help her, and his body was begging for a break.

A soft bed and a good night's sleep sounded like a godsend, a chance to recharge his Qi and recover.

His gaze traveled down to the card in his hand, he knew he needed to keep it in a safe place and so he quickly copied the valuable information and saved it on his phone.

Just in case he were to lose it, he would be able to get some of master Crowley's details on his phone.

Ansel proceeded to walk into his room but he caught a glimpse of Samantha coming out with a wet towel.

The towel highlighted her features and her curves were visible, her hourglass figure was