Chloe Bennett
I bounce out to the waiting limo and see trusty Alan standing beside it.
He opens the door. “Good morning, Alan.”
“Morning.” He nods.
I frown and get in. He’s not in a very good mood today.
The door closes behind me, and I look around for the paper.
Hmm… Elias must have taken it with him this morning.
I’m still sleepy and lethargic. There’s a lot to be said for morning exercise—it definitely wakes you up for the day.
I put my head back and close my eyes as we roll through the traffic.
What feels like ten minutes later, the car comes to a halt and switches off.
I glance up.
We are out in front of my apartment building.
Huh?
Alan opens the door.
“What are you doing?” I ask.
“Mr. Miles instructed me to drop you here this morning.”
“What… why?”
“He suggested that
