Chapter 865 Royal Soirée
- Loki offered no lengthy explanation. He merely nodded. "Exactly. This is my friend, Yardley, and this gentleman is His Majesty's guest, Mr. Brooks."
- He withheld their full names on purpose, a small precaution against the complications fame could invite.
- Nancy's gaze slid toward Annabeth and lingered, bold as sunlight, taking slow inventory of every line of the other's face.