ARTEMIS POV

“You don't know me?” she asked, her voice dropping seductively.

Scrunching up my face impatiently, I snapped at her in response. “Was I meant to know you, maybe by reason of psychic abilities or something?”

"Ha! You're feisty, I like that," the lady on the other end of the call said with a chuckle. "Let's just say... I know someone who knows you very well."

Walking away from the door to the bed, I picked up the red gown I was going to wear and pressed it to my chest before sitting on the bed.

I tried to place her voice, but it was unfamiliar.

"Who is this?"...