Cecilia's pov
Harper!
That traitor. That spy. That absolutely insufferable i***t.
She was going to be the death of me.
Sebastian looked like a walking time bomb in my living room--primed to explode and demolish the fragile wall I'd built between my personal life and my professional one.
Just looking at him made my pulse spike.
But I'd always been good at hiding my true feelings.
I pulled myself together, pasted on a serene smile, and turned to Harper.
"Harper, how thoughtful of you," I said sweetly, each word dipped in sugar and laced with poison. "Thank you so much, my dearest friend..."
I'm going to bury you in your sleep.
Harper wilted under my razor-sharp smile, her hands coming up in a gesture of pure surrender.
"Oh, no need to thank me!"Her mouth said one thing, but her ey
