Ethan's POV
"So, what do you think she'll be like?" I asked aloud as Mateo and I rode the elevator up to the fifteenth floor with my rucksack hoisted over one shoulder. It had been a long drive and my back was definitely feeling the effects of being in such a cramped space for nearly nine hours. Hopefully I'd be able to go to bed and catch a few hours' sleep soon. It was getting dark out and even though the temptation to go out and explore the famous big apple nightlife was strong, I knew that my orders were to stay and protect Miss Moore' sister.
Lord knows why.
"Middle-class pregnant sixteen-year-old from England, who lives in a penthouse in New York... What do you think?" He grumbled in return, sighing loudly and obviously not looking forward to the oncoming day as his job was to pac
