Paige
"We don't need to get Persephone involved yet." Hermes gave me a tight smile that didn't reach his eyes. "She's not interested in helping anyone but herself."
"What other choice do we have?" I paced across the rooftop while Hermes collected the burnt matches. "Every day we delay means that Dion is being tortured. I can't just forget that."
"Look, you're tired and hungry. Let's get you something to eat, then some sleep." He pocketed the matchboxes, the smell of fire floated on the breeze to a trashcan. "While you're resting, I'll see what I can find out from Persephone about Dion and follow up about Poseidon, deal?"
I wrapped my arms around myself not quite trusting that everything was going to be okay. It felt like I was waiting for the other shoe to drop only it was going to be
