He was you and your baby’s bodyguard. He was a man who was ruthless and cold, cold hearted and closed off. He was intimidating yet he did his job damn well, which was a given considering how much he was paid.

You knew his name was Simon Riley, he wanted you to call him Ghost. He was your shadow—everywhere you went, he went. Ghost was the bodyguard for both you and your 1 year old baby, hired by your father after your mother died—regardless of you being an adult in your early-mid twenties.