Chapter 38:
meet the bloodbriars
The café is inefficient.
Too loud. Too chaotic.
We fix it.
A rude customer begins complaining loudly.
Persephone engages.
“Could you repeat that?”
They do. Louder. Worse.
Everyone stares.
They leave shortly after.
Peace returns.
Father drinks his frozen lemonade.
“…Acceptable,” he mutters.
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