George watches as Celine goes downstairs, fighting the urge to follow her. He grabs his phone and goes to stand outside to wait for Ewan. He’d been hoping the fresh air would let him focus on something other than the way she had pounced on him this morning, but to no avail. He has to adjust himself a bit as he stands there. Ewan comes back driving what looks like a golf-cart, George smirks at him.
“What, no cars available?” Ewan groans, and rolls his hand at him,
“Get your jokes out now. I know it’s silly.” Ewan looks a little embarrassed but takes George’s teasing well, he nods,
“Okay, let’s get this done so we don’t have to be seen in this thing.” George steps into the passenger seat and Ewan drives off. A little while later they arrive back at Solomon’s house. There was a guard outsi
