(Gage)
I stood outside, my hands shoving into my coat pockets as I took a deep breath before letting it out. Marco, one of the guys on my security team just went in to check if she sat down yet. I know Bexley told me not to go in there and she would text me if she needed me..but f**k, I have a horrible feeling about this. Especially since this place is a well-known spot for celebrities to hide away.
"She just checked in dude." Marco stated, slapping me on the back as a shiver ran through me.
I have known Marco for years, we actually met in one of the foster homes I stayed in as a kid and I offered him a job after he got out of jail..yeah, I know it sounds bad but it's not what you think.
Marco pretty much got in trouble for beating up his step-dad to a pulp after finding his mom knock
