*Benjamin's POV*
Jasmine muttered when I carried her down the stairs. Not that I cared about that. There was no way she would climb the stairs down again.
"Really?!" Jasmine complained. "Those cars again," she went on. I was utterly confused. I opened the back of the car and let her in.
Pablo got in the car with us as well, much to my dismay…. But well.. I had offered this complete stranger to come on my honeymoon myself. If that was what it took to keep her from wandering off, and putting her life at risk in so many ways, I was happy to do that.
"This car is like a huge sign on our foreheads," she complained. "It also protects us from anything and everything," I told her scraping my throat. "Weren't you the one that always wanted to be normal?" she mumbled under her breath, looking outside the window.
"Jasmine, we are not alone and this man has not signed any disclosure papers yet," I uttered.
