“We still have three hours,” he shrugs, smiling at me like the fool he is. I've noticed this man is never punctual, I wonder if it's one of the things he does to piss me off or he really can't keep time.

“Relax,” Kingston snorts. “I guarantee you we will be on time, I've called a Limo and escorts.”

“Escorts?” I echo, taken aback by the statement. I didn't request any nor do I feel the need for any so Kingston doing this is quite amusing to me.

“They are to protect you and ...