The sound of papers rustling filled Liam’s study as he flipped through the latest security reports. Ever since Daisy’s near-death experience, he had made it his personal mission to ensure nothing like that would happen again. His eyes lingered on one report—something felt off.

There were discrepancies in the timeline. On the night Daisy was saved from the attack at her birthday party, the hotel security cameras had picked up movements of an unknown team of individuals stationed discreetly around the perimeter.

Liam frowned, tapping the report with his pen. "Who are you?" he murmured under his breath.

Deciding he needed answers, Liam called the head of Daisy’s security team....