After spending one day and night in New York. We're back at his home in California and the first thing that I see the moment I step out of his Porsche is a line up of both men and women wearing suits that reminds me of a movie I grew up watching. Men in black.
I glance at Ender. Becoming more impatient as I waited for him to emerge from the car and enlighten me with these group of people's purposes.
Ender glide from his Porsche and continue to glide until he reach my side. He automatically snakes his arm around my waist, holding it possessively.
"What is this?" I whispered.
Ender gestured a lean and muscular man standing a head of the group. He looks like the leader of the troop. Aside from that, there's this slight difference in the design of his suits compare to others. When he s
