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Who would have ever thought to use coffee as a weapon? Persephone thought. What a betrayal.
“As you wish, my darling.”
His mouth quivered, as if the words made him want to vomit. “I’m sorry,” he finally managed, shuddering. “Is your brain hemorrhaging?” Persephone asked.
“It isn’t Hades you should fear,” she said. “It’s me.”
“You are an alcoholic,” she said. “Functioning.”
