“Arch Commandant?” I squeaked. Max blinked at me. “What?” “Zeryth is Arch Commandant?” “You didn’t know?” “How I would know?” “How would I know.” “You would know what?” “I was correcting your Aran.” Max cocked his head. “You really didn’t?” I looked down at the letter again, brow furrowed. I never would have imagined that the man I had spent so much time with could possibly be the most high-ranking member of one of the most powerful organizations in the world.
