Ligea smiled. "I'll check wit my agent, see when the next one is and let you know."
On impulse, she took Persephone's hand and squeezed it. "I wish I knew what to say," she said. "But you should be able to have one, you know? I mean, the ancient ways don't bind us as tightly anymore. And he may be, but he does really seem to care about you. He sent the Furies during the darkness to keep you safe. They're very scary, by the way."