Chapter Twenty-Five

**Zane**

I grabbed Vak some sweats out of the clothes pile I had brought into the office and then hurried out, spamming the elevator button so I could get to Rylan’s bedroom.

*‘Rylan, Vak figured it out. The poem. I’m almost to your bedroom.’*

The door opened before I got there, and he looked for me down the hall.

He stepped aside so I could come in and I saw Thalia pacing by the bed, nervous. I c