Charlotte POV I was whisked to my room to pack and then the advisor twin’s bundled me up in a car to the airport. Once we had gone past our borders I felt the tension in my shoulders ease. I took a big breath and settled into the luxury of the seat of one of Noah’s finest cars. A Maclaren in a deep grey that blended in with the scenery perfectly. “So which ones are you two? And are you joining me in Washington?” I asked the pair of well-built men. “We’re the A twins. Andrew and Alistair.” He pointed to himself first then his brother letting me know which one was which. “We haven’t met before and yes we are Noah's secret service agents. We serve the head hunter, which is now you. Though unofficially of course.” Alistair leaned back to look at me whilst he spoke. “How many people