"So, someone is messing with the Underworld?" Helen signed when Dahlia was done.
Dahlia nodded after a sip of her tea. Because it took both her hands to tell everything to Helen, she was just now taking her first sip, while her friend stood to refill her own cup. It was still pretty early, and incredibly quiet. Helen had opened their bay window to let some fresh air in, and Dahlia could only hear the birds singing outside, and from afar, a few cars on their way to the city already. October was approaching quickly, but their garden was still very green and not ready to put on its fall colors just yet.
"I think they are using the fact that I am not there," Dahlia said and signed. "Hades is more vulnerable. If he stays holed up in the castle, maybe he's missing that something is very wron
