“I told you why I’m here, Persephone Everette,” I said, voice trembling slightly.

“Oh, really?” Caleb asked, a smirk on his lips as he raised an eyebrow. His glance flickered behind me to Loki. “That is most… intriguing.”

“I want to see her,” I demanded, stamping my foot weakly.

“Of course,” Caleb said with a nod. He picked up the phone on his desk and made a quick call. “Beta Howe, retrieve the lovely Persephone, and bring her to my office, ...