FREYA'S POV
The penthouse looks normal when we arrive.
No broken windows. No bodies. No signs of a fight. Just Adrian's pack members standing in the living room looking tense.
Marcus steps forward as we enter. "They left five minutes before you got here. Knew you were coming. Waited long enough to make a point then disappeared."
"What point?" Adrian's voice is cold.
Marcus holds out a piece of paper. "They left this."
Adrian takes it and reads. His jaw clenches. He crumples the paper in his fist.
"What does it say?" I ask.
"Nothing important." He tosses it in the trash. Turns to Marcus. "Double the security. No one gets in this building without clearance. And I want eyes on Asher at all times."
"Already done." Marcus glances at me then back to Adrian. "Anything else?"
