SERENA POV
"Don't react," Luca whispered, placing the breakfast tray down. "Just listen."
I kept my eyes on the window, watching the grey morning mist roll over the estate grounds. "I’m listening."
"Yuna found a mistake in the logs," he said, moving a plate to hide the movement of his lips. "The access record says 3:47 a.m., but the system log says 3:45 a.m. Two minutes earlier."
I felt a cold prickle of adrenaline. "Which means," I whispered, "someone logged in manually before the automatic sweep started. They used the sweep as a cover, thinking the system would overwrite the manual entry. They were nearly right."
"Yes. And manual login requires someone to be physically at a computer inside the building. Only senior staff have that access. Marco, me, and one other."
The "one other"
