Chapter 17

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*Seth's P.O.V*

The cold early morning air hits my face as I step out the SUV. I give my body a good stretch and check my surroundings. Not a single overly excited soul in sight.

That's odd.

Usually fans would've popped out of nowhere to get our autographs or our picture taken. I'm glad we are free today. My body hurts a little from last night's Live show.

"Beautiful morning, isn't it?" My colleague Bayley stands beside me with her phone in hand as she checks the time. She runs a free hand through her loose hair and takes a deep breath.

"It's a peaceful morning."

Bayley and I stand together, side by side with our arms crossed.

"The sun's not out yet, but I like it this way."

I nod my head in agreement before walking through the glass doors of the studio where our On- Air radio interview will take place.

We take the elevator up to the top floor as our two body guards along with Anthony, a local South African publicist accompanying us.

"How are the two of you experiencing Cape Town so far? You like it here?" Anthony asks with his head tilt to the side. Evaluating our facial expressions as he awaits our responses.

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