She flashed a bright smile, waving at the crowd, and the screams grew deafening. The paparazzi, “actual paparazzi” surged forward, their cameras flashing like a storm of lightning.

“Kourtney, over here!” one shouted.

“Give us a smile, Kourtney!” another called.

She turned slightly, striking a subtle pose without even thinking about it.

Okay, maybe she was quickly getting the hang of this celebrity thing. 

Her bodyguards formed a tight circle around her, their faces stern and professional as they scanned the crowd. But she didn’t feel caged, instead, Kourtney felt a rush of gratitude for them, and for Sebastian.

She thought he might probably be watching this on some security...