Silk Bedding and Night Terrors

Thalia's POV

The heat of Rylan's lingering promise scorched my skin as I practically fled his office. Jace led Maeva and me down the sprawling corridor, his steady footsteps echoing against the polished mahogany floors. We stopped just four doors away. Jace pushed open a set of heavy wooden doors and politely ushered us inside a decadently furnished guest room.

Gold-leaf accents traced the elega