“What happens now?” she asked. Fuck me. Of course she was thinking about their next move. What were they going to do now that they knew Medusa had last been seen near the ocean, near Poseidon’s realm? “I don’t know,” he admitted. He needed time to think, time to process. The question was, did they have time? “Can we trust Michail not to tell anyone who we were looking for?” “No,” said Dionysus. She stared at him. “Then why didn’t you kill him?” Dionysus raised a brow. “Easy, Detective. I thought you were opposed to killing?” She glared at him. “It is not as if Michail is a good guy.”
