Hiding in Ila's office felt like the safest option, especially since she was supposed to be taking her time printing blueprints. Kitty's gaze remained fixed on the tablet in her hand, her attention riveted as the boys slipped into the dark corridor. The passage was a marvel, a secret masterpiece known only to a select few, its existence shrouded in mystery and precision. Ila frequently used the corridors connecting her penthouse to her office, especially given that she spent most of her time working there. Late at night, she would retreat briefly to her room, stealing a few hours of rest before resuming her relentless pace. Because of Ila's habits, the alarms in this section of the passage remained deactivated, a calculated move that allowed her uninterrupted access. However, the corrid

