Jace’s POV
He was supposed to be working.
Supposed to be reviewing analytics and campaign decks and goddamn KPIs.
Instead?
He was watching her.
Two monitors split—one with the Vaughn Tech quarterly numbers.
The other? A live feed from the apartment security cams. The ones he had installed “for protection” in Rory and Blair’s apartment. He would never look at Blairs apartment feed. Didn’t even have it set up on his computer. Only Rory. His obsession and he had to have his team install them in Blairs apartment too so Rory didn’t get suspicious.
The second she moved, he saw it.
The way she tossed her keys onto the marble counter. How she flipped off her heels, sighed, and disappeared into the bathroom.
He wasn’t proud of how often he watched her.
But pride was the first thing to di
