Maid for Him
In her hands was a large snail shell, its surface glistening faintly.
Rhea’s eyes narrowed. “Why are you holding that?”
“It holds my secret,” Mermaid said, placing it into Rhea’s hands. “Take it.”
Rhea nearly snatched it, suppressing a victorious grin. So the great Mermaid hands me her weakness on a platter? How stupid can she be?
“I can only use my tail in water,” Mermaid continued calmly. “But if even a drop touches me on land, it will force the change—and I will die.”
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