Chapter 9

Ethan's POV "So, what do you think she'll be like?" I asked aloud as Mateo and I rode the elevator up to the fifteenth floor with my rucksack hoisted over one shoulder. It had been a long drive and my back was definitely feeling the effects of being in such a cramped space for nearly nine hours. Hopefully I'd be able to go to bed and catch a few hours' sleep soon. It was getting dark out and even though the temptation to go out and explore the famous big apple nightlife was strong, I knew that my orders were to stay and protect Miss Moore' sister. Lord knows why. "Middle-class pregnant sixteen-year-old from England, who lives in a penthouse in New York... What do you think?" He grumbled in return, sighing loudly and obviously not looking forward to the oncoming day as his job was to pack up some belongings and drive them all the way back to Ohio first thing, "What are we even doing here, man?" "Lord knows," I shrugged, the elevator fl