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 the

However, his grimness

down and walked straight to the kitchen.

him clearly when she arrived

was stunned while a hint of ruthlessness flashed

and handed him the

did not

but his eyes

not eating the soup I

today, miss?

ignored him and put the bowl

happened to come, wiping surfaces with a rag

a plague, silence spread

it!" Catherine smiled out of nowhere. "Mr. Rutherford, it's rare that she cooks! You've yet

good

"Get out!"

raised his hand and slapped the bowl onto the

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