~ HARRISON ~
One week. It's been one week since I last saw Jessica. In that time, I’d managed to bury myself in work—anything to keep my mind occupied and away from the unsettling softness I felt whenever she crossed my thoughts. Spectra had been consuming most of my time, demanding my attention as I caught up on the endless pile of tasks that had accumulated. Even though I’d technically relocated to the William Estates, my work had followed me here, transforming one of the spare rooms into a makeshift office. James had done an excellent job setting it up, ensuring that everything I needed was at my fingertips.
James had also been busy installing cameras throughout the house. Every corner that needed monitoring was covered. He was efficient and meticulous, as he always was. I trusted his
