The music was loud, the dance floor was packed, and only now—after several of the fruity drinks Hermes kept handing her—did Kath fully appreciate the Valley and everything it had to offer. She could now officially say that she had seen all the things she should see in the Valley, and Kath could not help but celebrate that little win for her. The past month of her freedom had been incredible; unlike anything Kath had ever imagined for herself.
She danced, tightly circled by Thanatos, Hermes, and Apollo who somehow seemed different underneath the pulsing lights. For the most part, it seemed that the patrons of Mel’s were used to partying with deities. Kath grinned as Apollo obliged Hermes and twirled the crazy god with the light-up shoes, his wings tucked tightly behind him as he threw his
