Harrison strode through the mansion's hallway, his footsteps echoing off the marble floor.
His conversation with the Head Maid still weighed heavily on his mind. He had decided to leave Kai in her care, ensuring his son's safety.
As he passed a junior maid, he asked, "Is Lyra back?"
The maid's eyes dropped, her voice barely above a whisper. "No, sir. She's been out since...since you left."
Harrison's gaze stayed on the maid before he continued to Lyra's room. A sly smile spread across his face as he entered.
Harrison's gaze swept the room, his eyes lingering on the bare corners, the unobtrusive moulding, and the elegant furniture. No telltale lenses or discreet cameras marred the refined decor.
His focus narrowed on Lyra's privacy, not security. He sought a way to monitor her, to sa
