Naomi's POV " Ken!" My jaw fell below my belt. "What are you doing here? As a guard? How did you even get in? Or win their trust?" I fired question after question non-stop. How could I even bring my mouth to keep quiet? "Shhhh," he said softly. "I'm doing my job, and I'm here as the personal assistant to Miss Sarah Miller, not the guard," Ken responded pretty boldly, "and because of how I got in or won their trust, I didn't have to," he said. "Williams, miss Sarah's fiancé is an old friend of mine, so he was delighted to have me work for his girlfriend," "Wait! "What?" I blurted, realizing just how small of a world it was. I felt stupid, taking the opposite direction to Ken, when I was only going to end up in the same spot as him. "Did you know...?" I froze, trying to convince myself that it couldn't be. "Take a walk with me, kid sis," Ken requested–a request I did not hesitate to yield to. "When I left you, I knew exactly where I was going," he began, "but it seemed like a
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