Sinful Distraction

Hades’s POV

Her slap was still burning on my cheek.

Not physically, but emotionally.

It felt like a warning shot straight to my soul.

Like she’d been sent to caution me for daring to jinx my own twin’s fate— for lying to her, for dragging her into my world, and pretending that I had any real control over what was unfolding.

Her bravery was insane.

She slapped me in front of my men. My soldiers.