I sigh, following him to his study. We’ve been ignoring each other for long enough but after yesterday I guess it is time to talk after all.
He closed the door behind us and locks it but I am not bothered at all as I come to the huge window next to his desk. The view from here is incredible and I always liked it.
“Is it true?” He asks with a hint of desperation in his voice and I sigh.
“What are you talking about?”
“Freya, please, just be honest with me!” he comes closer, “when you were inside that portal talking to the gods… I could hear everything that was going on there. So…”
Just like I thought. Gods are pricks. And I just knew that it wasn’t a coincidence that Troy appeared at the arch and altruistically offered to help us out.
“Well, if you already know everything,”
