I mutter to myself, “This place is really going to drive me insane.” Being careful, I let go of the door, making sure it stays in place. Once I’m confident the rock will hold, I turn and make my way back to my room.
When I reach my door, I find Elijah standing outside, flanked by two guards. He’s deep in conversation with Ariah, but when she spots me, she exclaims, “Ah, there she is.”
“Hey?” I say, shooting Elijah an inquisitive look, trying to ignore the heavy stares from the guards. “What are you doing here?”
Elijah holds up his history notebook. “I need help with something.”
I know he’s looking for an excuse to talk to me, but I play along. “Sure. What do you need help with?”
Elijah opens the notebook and points to a random section of notes on runes and symbols. “I’m missing a few
