How Morpheus wished he could answer Persephone's question, but he just couldn't.

He had never even seen what Bailey looked like, nor did he know if she were a friend or a foe.

The only thing he was sure of was that he would do his best to protect Persephone.

Morpheus took out his phone. "Here, take it."

In this time and age when everyone had a smartphone, this one seemed unusually ancient. She had never seen anything like that.

"What's this..."

"It's a phone. You can only make calls and text with it," he explained. "It has very few functions, but it has advantages whereby people can't easily bug it."

He had used this on the battlefield before.

"There's only one number saved in there—mine." He looked at her before adding, "Call me if anything happens when you get back."

-

Persephone returned, she saw Seamus sitting on

see him clearly. However, his grimness spread

to the kitchen. Soon, the fragrance of

finally saw him clearly when she arrived before him

hint of ruthlessness flashed

handed him the

did not take

but his eyes

She said softly, "You're not eating the soup I made

you go today,

ignored him and put the

happened to come, wiping surfaces with a rag

spread

smiled out of nowhere. "Mr. Rutherford, it's rare

soup's good

"Get out!"

his hand and slapped the bowl onto

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