Michael's Pov
I was seated in the back seat of the cab, waiting in the parking lot of the hotel for the security guard that would help me get into the building unnoticed.
I pulled the brim of the face cap I was wearing lower, making sure that my eyes were hidden enough. The face mask covered the rest of my features, and I also had a hoodie pulled up over my head to make certain that my face was perfectly hidden.
The disguise felt almost suffocating, but it was necessary since I couldn't risk being recognized, especially now that I didn't have my wheelchair with me.
Since Georgia wasn't home and Elena had been making sure to avoid me at all costs, I decided to leave the house under the guise of having an appointment today with my physical therapist. I had my driver and Elena's spy take
