It's after midnight when I arrive at the Scottsdale Airport. I use an air service when traveling and Andreas managed to arrange a late flight. He's included himself in the travel itinerary and he's back on my needs-to-be-beat list.

"I'm your protection. It looks bad for you to go into another territory without me. You should have more than just one bodyguard, but I didn't figure you'd go for it," he said before we boarded the small jet.

He was right.

I've thought ...