Persephone's POV.
"What did he say?" Lizbeth asks, her eyes pinned on mine through the mirror. I pause my actions with the curling wand in my hand, sighing as I look back at her.
I was so bored when Damien left that I had to give her a call. When I did, I could hear Lyric in the distance scolding her and yelling that she shouldn't disappear to anywhere with me. That made me laugh.
Within seconds, she was in my living room and has been flooding me with questions ever since. In the middle of our conversation, I decided to help fix her hair that was all messy from so much winding, she skipped on her toes when I offered to do it and positioned herself in the chair in front of my mirror. She was deeply concerned but mostly curious about Damien's reaction to my little escapade and that is w
