“That’s an excellent idea, and I’m sure I can make that happen. I can always use a trusted messenger.” His smirk turned on me. “Especially one who can call on some pretty deadly backup when needed. But first, I do believe we had a deal, and it’s time for you to pay up.”
I glared at his outstretched hand, knowing exactly what he was asking for. “We should have destroyed the damn thing.”
“I’m surprised you didn’t,” Loki said.
“Eira wouldn’t let me,” I grumbled.
“I swore I wouldn’t use it on you,” Loki pointed out.
“Yes, but that’s the only thing you promised. There are plenty of other things you could do with the key, like trying to send Lucifer to Void and so you can take over Hell as the Demon King.”
“Now what would give you that idea?” Loki asked, his face the picture of innocence.
