PERCY'S POV.
Breakfast was unusually quiet and it was giving me a headache. Phoebe was worried and it pained me to see her like that. It made me feel like I have failed my obligations somehow. The obligation to keep them safe no matter what.
It made me want to punch somebody. The face of that bastard specifically. But I didn't know where to find him. Then an idea occurred to me.
Yes, I'll have to track the idiot down. But first, I'll have to secure the house.
"I'm going to send someone over to install CCTV cameras around the house This afternoon. I'll have the locks changed as well."
"Has it gotten to that?" She asked, looking up at me.
"Yes it has. I should've done it a long time ago. It'll help us keep an open eye Phoebe. Don't you think?"
I wasn't going to tell her but the quietness was too thick and I needed to make a conversation.
"I guess you're right. But I'm sure he'll be able to detect them and avoid them at all cost."