Zephyra's POV

I checked the time on my computer screen, then took a deep breath, picked up my phone, and connected to Lirael’s PA line.

“Lirael Wright’s office,” Samson answered.

“Hi. It’s Zephyra Zane from the architectural team. I was wondering if I could get a quick meeting with Mr. Wright sometime today?”

“Hold on for a second.” The faint clicking of keys made its way across the line. “He had fifteen minutes available this afternoon at one o’clock. Did that ...