Mary Ann’s POV
Kylian arrived less than ten minutes after the guards sent for him.
By then, no one had entered the records room again.
I stood near the doorway with my arms folded while two security officers examined the damaged lock. The rest of the Luna office had been cleared. Servants, clerks, and waiting families were moved into the adjoining hall until we understood what had happened.
Kylian entered quickly, his expression hard.
“Were you inside?”
“Only near the entrance.”
“That was not what I asked.”
I looked at him.
“Yes.”
His jaw tightened.
“You should have waited.”
“I did not know someone had broken in until I saw the lock.”
“And after you saw it?”
“The guards checked the room first.”
He released a slow breath, clearly unhappy but unwilling to argue with me before
