“You’ve been home for an hour. So how did you already get me into a meeting I don’t know about,” Caleb laughed as Galen led him down the long hallway. “What is this about anyway?”
“You’ll know once we get inside,” Galen answered evasively.
Caleb stopped, lifting his brow; he eyed Galen with suspicion.
“Galen…”
“Caleb…”
Caleb growled.
Galen sighed in response. He stepped back close to Caleb.
“Trust me,” he said quietly. “The person you are meeting with didn’t want to be seen entering Summer territory, but the reason they are here is important to us all.”
Caleb didn’t like entering a room unprepared for what or who he would find inside, but he did trust Galen. He took a deep breath and continued down the hall.
This was one of the wings that was hardly used. Old and outdated, it was one of the original guard towers. It was scheduled to be torn down in the next two years to make way for something new.
