CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVEEVELYNTick.Tick.Tick."Nobody move," Lucian said.For once, I had absolutely no argument.Adrian pulled out his phone and turned on the flashlight.Andrew did the same.Margaret leaned against the filing cabinet, one hand still pressed to her bleeding temple.Tick.Tick."Is that a bomb?" I whispered.Lucian looked toward the walls."I don't know.""Fantastic."Adrian moved toward the stairs.Lucian grabbed his arm."I said don't move.""And I generally don't take orders from you.""If there's a pressure trigger—"Adrian stopped."Fine. Excellent point."I stared at the dark room.Whoever had sent the message wanted Lucian, Adrian, and me together.Then locked us inside.That made the "third Vale" message feel even more like bait."Daniel's security team is outside," I said.Lucian nodded."They'll come.""Unless this place blocks signals."Andrew checked his phone."No service."Of course it did.Lucian looked at him."You built this room.""Thirty years ago."
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