Amelia's POV.When we got back to the penthouse, Mateo was already at the door.He must have been waiting. The moment the car pulled up, he was there, his eyes locked on me through the window.The door opened and he was already reaching for me.His eyes scanned my body first, then my face, my arms, my stomach. He didn't say anything until he had looked at every part of me."I'm fine," I said before he could ask.His jaw tightened, but he nodded. He pulled me inside, his hand firm on my arm, guiding me through the entrance.Vale was standing in the hallway with a pale face. She stepped aside as we passed.Mateo turned to Marcus, who had followed us in. The two of them moved away, speaking low and fast. I stayed where I was, my hands still trembling slightly, my body still processing what had just happened.I caught pieces of their conversation."The route was shared internally," Marcus said, his voice tight. "Only a handful of people knew it."Mateo's expression darkened."Who?" he ask
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