Sophie and Ilaria

The Palace

“I need to go back now!” Ilaria screamed.

“Now, hold on,” Mcculough said. “You can’t just go back there whipping your goddess out all willy nilly.”

“You just told me that a week has somehow gone by even though it feels like I have only been here for an hour! Gibraltr may already be dead!” Ilaria fumed, standing over the tiny spokesperson.

“Well, I’m sorry,” said Mcculough, folding ...