“Really?” I feigned surprise. “Well, that’s great.” She scoffed. “Yeah, nice try. His voicemail was literally Hades told me I don’t have a choice; be at my clinic tomorrow at twelve. But thank you. What are friends for if not leveraging their scary-ass reputations to get shit?” “I’m sure I have no clue what you’re talking about.” I laughed. “Must be a different Hades running around threatening people to get you shit.