I tap my knuckle against Theodore’s door.

“Theo?” I say. “It’s Hera.”

I knock again, but the door doesn’t budge. I press my ear against it. There isn’t a sound on the other side.

I heave a sigh. Maybe I should come back later…

I glance down the hall. It wouldn’t hurt to peek inside. This was the man spending a lot of time with my sister, after all.

The door is locked but it doesn’t take me long to pick ...