Hades was simmering in rage, Kath noted with a bit of surprise. While there was a carefully crafted mask that showed her nothing but a cool and calm face, she could feel his arm muscles were tense underneath his clothes. She didn’t understand why he was coiled tightly. Was it because she crossed to his domain without his approval? Was it about last night? Kath had a feeling it was. Gods, coming here was proving to be a mistake—
No, not a mistake. Accompanying Enrico to the Underworld was the least she could do after what he had done for her. That will never be a mistake.
She was tempted to ask Hades what was wrong with him. After all, they’ve been walking for five minutes already and he hasn’t even spoken yet. It made her tense too, but mostly because she couldn’t predict what would come
