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Chapters (36)
  1. DEDICATION
  2. MORE BOOKS BY SCARLETT ST. CLAIR
  3. PART I
  4. CHAPTER I - A TOUCH OF DOUBT
  5. CHAPTER II - A TOUCH OF DUPLICITY
  6. CHAPTER III - A TOUCH OF INJUSTICE
  7. CHAPTER IV - A TOUCH OF WARNING
  8. CHAPTER V - ROYAL TREATMENT
  9. CHAPTER VI - LOVER’S QUARREL
  10. CHAPTER VII - TRUCE
  11. CHAPTER VIII - ABDUCTION
  12. CHAPTER IX - A TOUCH OF POISON
  13. CHAPTER X - GOD OF MUSIC
  14. CHAPTER XI - UNRAVELING
  15. PART II
  16. CHAPTER XII - THE DESCENT INTO HELL
  17. CHAPTER XIII - A TOUCH OF PANIC
  18. CHAPTER XIV - INIQUITY
  19. CHAPTER XV - A NETWORK OF SECRETS
  20. CHAPTER XVI - BREAKING POINT
  21. CHAPTER XVII - THE PLEASURE DISTRICT
  22. CHAPTER XVIII - THE FURIES
  23. CHAPTER XIX - GODDESS OF SPRING
  24. CHAPTER XX - COMPETITION
  25. CHAPTER XXI - A TOUCH OF BETRAYAL
  26. CHAPTER XXII - THE SEVEN MUSES
  27. CHAPTER XXIII - THE SOLSTICE CELEBRATION
  28. PART III
  29. CHAPTER XXIV - A TOUCH OF MADNESS
  30. CHAPTER XXV - COLLECTING PIECES
  31. CHAPTER XXVI - A TOUCH OF SERENITY
  32. CHAPTER XXVII - EMPOWERMENT
  33. CHAPTER XXVIII - A TOUCH OF RUIN
  34. THANK YOU FOR READING!
  35. AUTHOR’S NOTE
  36. ABOUT THE AUTHOR

“Of course, it is your decision,” the doctor said. “I’ll give you some time to think on it. If you have any questions, please, let me know.”

Persephone turned and ran down the hallway to the bathroom. She barely made it to the toilet before vomiting, and when nothing else came out, she heaved.

It took her far longer to compose herself than she imagined and by the time she made it to Lexa’s room, Eliska was alone. She looked up when Persephone entered and smiled.

“Hi, Persephone,” she said.

“Hi, Mrs. Sideris. I hope I’m not bother you. I should have told you I was coming.”

“It’s fine, dear.” Eliska stretched. “If you’re going to be here for a bit, I think I’ll take a walk…”

Persephone managed a nod and a small smile. When Eliska left, she sat on Lexa’s bed and carefully took her hand in her own. Her skin was bruised from the IV and discolored from the tape they used to secure all the tubes going into her body.

Guilt settled heavily on her shoulders. She had failed to find a cure for Lexa’s injuries. The ventilator breathed for her, kept her body going, and Lexa’s parents wanted to take her off.

It was Persephone’s worst fear realized.

What would be so terrible about seeing her enter the Underworld?

It was a question that should have a simple answer, but it was more complicated than that, and on the heels of Hades’ proposal, the truth of her agonizing thoughts were exposed. What if she and Hades weren’t meant to be together forever? What if she lost access to the Underworld and the souls? That would mean she would lose contact with Lexa, too.

She recognized that even when she and Hades had broken up, the God of the Dead had allowed her to retain his favor. She could have gone to the Underworld at any point and visited the souls, but she hadn’t. The thought of going had been too painful and filled her with anxiety—that wouldn’t change if they split again.

“I don’t know if you can hear me,” Persephone said. “But I have so much to tell you.”

As she held Lexa’s hand, she launched into a summary of everything that had happened to her.

She talked about Kal’s ultimatum.

“I should have told you the moment it happened,” she paused and laughed a little. “I’m sure you would have told me to quit—go off and start my own newspaper or something.”

She told her about Hades’ deal with Apollo and how she foiled his plan to meet without her. She talked about Iniquity and all the things she’d learned about Hades.