An Impossible Impostor (Veronica Speedwell, #7)

by Deanna Raybourn

“Göran,” Harry reminded me darkly. “His name is Göran.” “As it ought to be,” Stoker replied. “A good Scandinavian name.” “I have always preferred Odin,” Harry said idly. “For a dog perhaps, but it lacks a certain dignity for a human,” Stoker replied.

“Yes,” I said with a sigh of annoyance. “We are being abducted. Again.”

“There is nothing more political than the ability to take care of one’s own people.”