Hades' POV
Parisa left the room in a rage. Her hips swayed with the conviction that she would not give in to my minor begging. There wasn't anyone I would beg for except her. Dismissing me, I felt my anger seep into the chair where I still sat, waiting for me to hear the door slam to the Alpha's home. Luckily, no one was here to witness my ugly defeat to become back in my mates' good graces.
Jaw tightening, I slung the chair away from me, flipping over a few tables in my wake. I felt the smoke tentacles reach out of my clothes as I slammed the door open. Willing a fireball in my hand, I threw it as far as I could, which was the middle of the dense forest to the East. Several screams and howls were heard, stomping to where I will feel the burn and let off some fumes. Tartarus was too far
