Jesse saw the glimmer near the bottom of a sheet with a coffee ring stain in the upper corner. He must have stiffened or reacted some way, because Derek sat down next to him and peered over his shoulder.
“What is it?”
Silently, Jesse pointed at the phrase. Now that he’d seen it, it leapt from the page. He strongly suspected he’d find it repeated in the other languages he hadn’t recognized.
Derek shook his head. “Enlighten the ignorant masses here. What does it say?”
Votaries of Castelain.
“It says that Jonah finally figured out what he was looking for.” He ran his thumb over the phrase, then pointed to the first word. “A votary is a worshipper. Really devout. Maybe even a fanatic. Castelain is a name. Or a keeper of a castle.”