Catalina’s POV
We walk into Helene’s home. Just like the city, everything is beautiful. She leads us into a grand sitting room with high ceilings and large windows. The place looks magical, like the furniture and fine china will start singing at any moment. She takes a seat and I sit across from her.
“So what can I do for the woman who trapped my father?” She asks.
“I need your help. I actually need to speak with Zeus, but I can’t risk him escaping.” She has a puzzled look on her face.
“And how am I supposed to help with that?”
Dolus steps forward.
“If I may, I would like to transport a small part of his consciousness onto a neutral plane.”
“And you want to use me as an anchor?” Dolus nods to her. She’s quiet for a moment, and she looks out the window.
“Would I have to face him
