Jackson’s POV
Why has everything I have planned to get to this b***h failed? Livingston’s wife invited the queen over for tea, but instead, the queen counteroffered an invitation to the palace. Sarah, of course, turned it down, as she wanted to go shopping in New York.
As I watched from the bushes, she came outside with another woman, on a patio on the side of the palace. The other woman lit up a blunt, sitting there and getting high, listening to what the queen had to say. Then, I heard my name. So, they know who I am. I heard the other woman tell her about my car, and where I had been staying. So now I have to find another place. They went back inside, and I need to make a phone call.
Once I got back to my car, I called Livingston. “They know who I am,” I told him. “I need another pla
