"Please, you can't seriously believe I'd trust Loki and only Loki alone with this. Our whole way of living is riding on this mission Bryn. Don't be naive." Estrid scoffed, settling back in her chair. "Then why do you think that I could handle Loki, the God of Mischief?!" My voice sounds incredulous as I pace through the corridor. "We are just mortals Estrid. And Loki has lived many more lives than us. It would be stupid to think I could pull the wool over his eyes." "Unless we just blackmail him"All Rights Reserved
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