Locating his room was laughably easy. It was the only one besides my own with its own set of guards. Wes and Jeru did not look pleased to see me. “Ren came by to tell us he couldn’t find you,” Wes said. “I took a bath.” “Your hair is dry.” “I didn’t wash it. Let me pass. I have a matter of urgency to discuss with the Heir.” Jeru glanced at Wes with a shrug. “He told us she could enter as she pleased.” My brows lifted. He did?
