“Dilara. This is a lovely surprise. What can I do for the two of you?”
And just like that, I knew that it was her. I couldn’t explain how I knew, but it was like something deep within me recognised her—like there was some form of kinship between the two of us. I didn’t know whether or not Hades was paying enough attention to notice the same thing, but I hoped that he was. He needed to be alert in case she decided that she was going to make a run for it. I got the feeling that she was just as aware of the fact that I was not Dilara, as I was of the fact that she was no mere mortal.
“We’d like to come in, thank you.”
I didn’t bother giving her the chance to disagree with me, or to refuse me, because I shoved past her in an instant, stepping into her apartment. If I hadn’t been able to
