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Rhea set down her mug. “So roll up your sleeve.”

“Actually, I was thinking of the Midgard Serpent.”

Rhea laughed nervously. “Right. Because that wasn’t at all awkward the last time.”

“I wasn’t present the last time,” he reminded her.

“At least not mentally. And you said you could focus on an event from the past.”

She looked suspicious. “Why does it have to be the serpent?”

“Because the question I want answered—Do I tell you beforehand?”

“It’s not a parlor trick, so, yeah, that information would be useful.”

“Right. Sorry. I want to find out exactly when and where I got the tattoo.”

“And you don’t want to know where you got the others?”

Leo gave her an apologetic smile. “Not from you.”