Jocelyn’s POV
Walking through the streets of Paris felt significantly different. It was surreal and amidst the chaos that was my life, I was grateful for getting the chance to be here.
Of course, Jacob didn't let me leave the hotel and walk the streets of Paris on my own. He had someone escort me. It was almost like he had people everywhere. Although I had imagined walking the streets of Paris alone, having someone come with me was a wise choice.
My escort was a tall and skinny woman named Elise. Her bright green eyes complimented her ginger-red hair well. She seemed nice from the way she would constantly ask if I needed anything. Not only did she usually check up on me, but she was also very eager to answer any questions I had.
Her French accent was thick and it sounded like a soft tu
