Persephone folded the note and noticed there were words on the back of it.

[Your old friend is well.]

Her heart skipped a beat. She was momentarily stunned before tearing and throwing away the note.

'Old friend... Who could this be? Morpheus?'

They had met only a few days ago and could easily stay in touch through their phones. No one needed to inform her of his well-being this way.

So, who was this old friend?

A thought flashed through her mind.

At that moment, Catherine returned with cakes, searching for Persephone where she had been standing.

Spotting her, Persephone adjusted herself and walked over slowly.

a smile. "It's not a

forced

even having the pastry master from the Eropah royalty make

these didn't

these were the best ones she had

away to buy her cakes every day during his morning

from him the moment he returned,

felt a lump in her throat. Her heart would always ache

feel unwell?" Catherine looked at her with

shook her head and

when you miss someone,"

Persephone was stunned. "What?"

chuckled, kindness filling

you're thinking about." She held her arm and inched closer to say, "But you'll

to do with you." Persephone looked down. "Just do your job. Seamus will pay you on

not doing this for money." Catherine's eyes became serious. "I'm doing

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