Odin"s face was suddenly expressionless, his eyes the only part of him showing any emotion and it was fury which bled out. “Take the backpack from her. She will have the weapons in there.”
The pack was wrenched roughly from my shoulders. The guard handed it to Odin and he unzipped the top, peering inside. He put his hand into the bag and drew the contents out. “Rocks? You brought rocks with you?” he stated incredulously.
I was deliberately staring at my fingernails and waited a few seconds before I spoke, making my tone insolent. “I figured you"d take any weapons I had. I was sure one of your goons would frisk me the minute I set foot in the place. Actually, you took longer than I thought you would. Not very security-conscious, is it, to let me wander in here with a backpack and not have
