The elevator doors whooshed open, and I all but jumped inside. My heart thudded in my ears as I mashed the button for my old floor several times in a row, willing the doors to close on the meaningful look Atlas was lasering into my soul. Finally, the slabs of metal obeyed and rumbled shut, but not before I caught a glimpse of Atlas’ brother shooting him a scathing glare.
They both know.
I pressed my shoulder blades and sweaty palms against the vibrating wall as the elevator began its ascent. I hadn’t known what to expect from this visit, but it hadn’t been that. Had my father undermined Calista right off the bat, or had one of the other three wolves on the bridge that night squealed? Cerys, Willa, and Lucian had all fled the scene while Calista and I were with Leto, but Cerys was Calista
