Elise's pov

I woke to the smell of coffee and the sound of male voices speaking rapid Italian in the other room. For a moment I was disoriented, then everything from last night came rushing back. The cameras. The chase. Moving in with Sebastian.

The threatening message.

I sat up and found Sebastian's side of the bed already cold. How long had he been awake?

After throwing on one of his shirts over my sleep shorts, I padded out toward his office where the voices were coming from. The ...