Unsettled

“How the hell did you get past security?” Maeve asked, forcing herself to stay still.

She should be more scared than this. A man had just shown up in her room—unannounced, uninvited, and unnoticed by anyone. He hadn’t even known her exact address, and yet here he was, standing in front of her like he belonged here. Like this was normal.

She should be panicking. No—she should be terrified. But for