Sixty-three

~ Nathan’s POV

I blinked at the guard to be sure I was not seeing or hearing things.

Yep, he's there. I thought to myself as I blinked again and saw that he was still there.

I looked at Albert at the exact same moment he looked at me, and he just shrugged when our eyes met, looking just as bewildered as I was.

I was, at that moment, beginning to think that I might have become the next unsuspecting and gullible star of a prank show.

I mean first the two maids that approached me outside… that was not too long ago. Now, this. Is this a joke? Am I being pranked? I thought to myself as my head began to swirl and swivel as I looked for a tiny camera.

I was taken aback at the guard's words and to be sure I heard him right and why he wanted me, I asked him if he knew what he was saying.

“I’m serious, I love you, Brad,” he said, scarily adamant on professing his love for me. His eyes were bloodshot and his jaw was clenched rigidly, hard enough that I worried he would shatter his teeth.

For cry