BLAIR’S POV
Marissa packed up everything we’ll need for at least a week at Blaise’s house, just until he can investigate everything and find the culprit. I’m still shocked at how quickly he handled the situation, but right now, all four of us just arrived at his… well, mansion.
The car slows to a stop, and four of his staff immediately surround us, opening the doors and helping us out. My heart is still racing, but Blaise’s calm presence at my side makes it a little easier to steady my nerves.
“Be careful with the bags,” he snaps at them, before lifting Hailey who’s already asleep from the ride and carrying her inside. I trail behind him, still wide-eyed at just how ridiculously big this place is for someone who supposedly lives alone.
Marissa hustles our bags upstairs while Blaise sho
