"Shouldn't we have talked to Severyn first," Poseidon whispered to me as we followed Hades down a dark hall. "He could have answers for us already."
"He might," I agreed. "But I still need to talk to Guifi myself. I need to see him. I need to make sense of this."
"Alright," he replied with a sigh.
My eyes flickered to him for a moment.
"Did you know that Bexley knew your brother?" I asked him.
"Kind of, but I'm not surprised he's annoyed by her," he said. "As she said, she's worked for the leader of the entire Underworld for quite some time. Plus, Bexley has a habit of annoying every person she meets."
"Does that bother you?" I asked.
"Why would it?" he replied.
I shrugged.
"You just seem irritated about it," I commented.
"I am irritated about it," he bit out. "Why does she alway
