Alexander POV
The moment I stepped out of the house earlier, I already knew I wouldn’t be able to ignore it.
It wasn’t something obvious.
Not something I could clearly point at.
But it was there.
That feeling.
The one that doesn’t sit well.
Celyne said she was going to Clara’s place.
Simple.
Clear.
Yet when I saw her again… something about it didn’t feel right.
Not the way she spoke.
Not the way she avoided my eyes.
Not even the way she held herself.
Too careful.
Too controlled.
Like she was making sure nothing slipped.
I don’t like that.
I don’t like not knowing.
And I especially don’t like it when things don’t add up.
That was why I found myself standing in front of Clara’s office.
Not because I was sure something was wrong.
But because I needed to be sure nothing w
