Cecilia's pov
Harper and I had just finished exploring the balcony when we returned to our rooms. She flopped onto the bed with a frustrated sigh, her brow furrowed.
"Do we actually feel safe here?" she asked, tugging at her earlobe. "I mean, Alpha Sebastian's mansion had a security system that looked like something out of a Bond movie. This place? It's barely got a doorbell."
I shrugged. "We have to trust Cassian. The guy's dodged more assassination attempts from Maggie than I can count on both hands."
Harper sat up, clearly uneasy. "That's exactly what freaks me out. I've been paying attention since we got here. There are maybe two cameras at the front. No motion detectors, no drones, no infrared scans, nothing. It's like he thinks he's invincible."
She lowered her voice
