Paris's POV
I was confused. "How? I assumed that was the only other way." I said. Loki held my hand and walked off, dragging me along with him. He was silent the entire way. It seemed as though we were walking for hours. Until we stopped. I looked up at the sign above the entrance to a building. "Adoption center? What is an adoption center?" I asked. Loki smiled and once again said nothing as he led me inside. My heart melted instantly.
