Chapter 120: Dangerous Warnings

Elara's POV

I stared at the message, confusion and suspicion warring within me.

What could Vespera possibly want that required a private meeting?

And more importantly, should I go?

"You look exhausted," Vander said, glancing at his watch. "It's nearly six. Why don't we get some dinner and rest? We've been at this all day."

"God, yes. My brain feels like mush after all this research. I'm starving."