Adam’s POV
Damnit and f**k me. I panted as I jogged into the house, remembering to be quiet at the last second. The phone I had left was undisturbed and the feint mews and snores coming from the bedroom were enough to inform me that Lucy was still here.
I have time; I can do it. She still isn’t awake. I went over to the bedroom door and set all of the supplies I got down next to it, fishing out my lock pick and opening it again. I was quick in my work, setting the paper bag on the bed and the supplies next to the door. The one thing that made it all difficult though was that I could tell Lucy was just coming into her heat; her panting from the bed and the strong smell of pheromones in the room almost being too much for me.
I had to leave multiple times while installing the padlocks, tak
