Gerrard’s POV
The introduction to the team went as well as I could have expected, a lot of my guys are pretty tight knit, and they’ve pushed out every bodyguard I’ve brought in over the last year. It’s what makes me suspect that my death threat might be closer to home than I originally thought.
We head back upstairs and I check my watch, seeing that it’s getting close to dinner time. As we step out of the elevator, I pull out two keycards, holding one out to Zara as she looks at it in surprise.
‘What is this for?’ she asks suspiciously.
I chuckle, ‘as much as I want to, I can’t have you beside me twenty four hours a day Mi Vida. You are entitled to breaks and I assumed that you might want to be able to leave the apartment during those times, so I got you a keycard made. It works for th
