They received the summons the next day, brought to them by a God of Messengers that was more than irritated on their behalf. Kath received hers while she was having a spa day with Aphrodite, and once Hades had gotten his, he had bridged over to the townhouse immediately.
“I’m okay, Hades,” Kath irritatedly said for the thousandth time, pulling down her plum dress. “I am not scared of your brother.”
“Are you implying that I am?” he said with a raise of his brow.
The townhouse was mostly quiet, everyone inconspicuously giving them time alone. Aphrodite had already gone ahead to join the Olympian Council, still carrying the promise that she would give her support to the both of them.
In all honesty, she didn’t care about the outcome of this summons from Zeus, even though she probably shou
