Harper
My heart pounded against my ribs as I raced toward Cecilia's apartment complex. I couldn't shake the feeling of dread that had settled in my stomach since our call disconnected.
Unable to wait any longer, I called Alpha Sebastian again, knowing full well he wasn't a miracle worker and that building security needed time to review footage.
“Any news?” I asked quickly as soon as he picked up.
His voice was short and serious. “Security hasn't responded yet, but one of my guys saw a suspicious car leaving the garage. We're checking it now.”
My stomach sank. “Suspicious car?” I asked again, my voice tight. I gripped the phone harder. “Cecilia said someone was following her earlier. Could it be the same person?”
“No,” he said with confidence. “That guy is still waiting
