“Is that what took you so long? You had to read through his journal to find out?”
“No, I looked through the file cabinet first. That’s what took most of my time. I only checked the journal on a whim.”
“Okay, well, what did it say? Did it list out your family tree or something?”
“He knows my parents. And from what I can tell, he hates them.”
“Who are they, Killer?”
“Hades… and Persephone.”
Their shocked faces would have made me laugh in any other situation. Instead, it felt like I was looking into funhouse mirrors of my own emotions.
“I’m the daughter of the King and Queen of the Underworld.”