After the welcoming and the tour, Loki was my problem.
Without any power, Loki was just a jerk. A total jerk.
I must have made breakfast for him ten times. It took forever before he was satisfied.
And when he was, he surprised me by cleaning up. He cleaned silently and carefully.
I watched him from behind the refrigerator.
I was shocked. He was doing something nice? Was there a catch? There had to be, right?
But there wasn't.
As he stood there, scrubbing my kitchen, I was surprised to find that he didn't seem as unappealing as before. He actually seemed…attractive.
Loki stepped out and saw me staring. He smirked at me. "Did you enjoy the view, mortal? You know what they say about eavesdroppers…priestess?"
How did he know I was a priestess?