Flashbulbs went off and Hailey pulled her face from the window of the limousine.

“I think I can get through them,” the driver said.

“Don’t open the gate until you get to it,” Noah said.

He reached out and squeezed Hailey’s hand. She was emboldened by it not that the reporters were a real threat. If they were reputable, they knew the extent of Noah and Hailey’s rights. It was unnerving being on the other side of things.

They were not allowed on private ...