Ellen's POV
Finally! Something hopeful to start the f*****g day.
The housekeeper at Zeke's house, Martha or whatever the hell her name, sent me a text in the wee hours of the morning saying she found something valuable to give to me. She said it belonged to the sneaky lady she saw at Zeke's place.
I had no choice than to go meet her. I don't trust anyone enough to send on such matters.
I strode down the sidewalk, my designer heels clicking against the pavement. My meticulously styled hair bounced with each step. I arrived at the sleek SUV parked in front of my condo, Max, my Chief security personnel and Ava stood waiting.
Max opened the car and I got in, Ava sat some distance away from me and Max took the front seat beside the driver.
Coursing through the bustling streets of London
