(Lena POV)Ryan was out of the bed and pulling his shirt on before the third bang finished echoing.I was already on my feet, moving fast, I found my shirt near the door where Ryan had said it would be, pulled it on, smoothed it down, and was sitting on the edge of the bed with my hands folded in my lap by the time Ryan crossed to the door and opened it.Garrett filled the doorframe the way he always filled doorframes, which was completely. His eyes moved from Ryan to me and back to Ryan with the impassive efficiency of a man who had registered the situation, filed it under not my business, and moved on."Gate," he said to Ryan. "We have a problem.""How big," Ryan said."Big enough that I walked here instead of sending someone."Ryan glanced back at me once. "Stay in the east wing," he said.Then he was gone, Garrett's broad back disappearing after him, and the door was open on an empty corridor
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