SYLA'S POV

I knew Cassian had arrived the second the estate lights went out. It was no coincidence, it was just his strategy.

Cassian was smart, and I would always give him credit for that. But there was something he was failing to understand, even with a killer brain like his, it's easy to predict him when his routine remains the same.

I had been blind for a long time, but the blueprints were there all along and if I had focused on his movements instead of obsessing over the fact that he made good use of his brain, finding him would never have been a problem.

Now we were...