Hades was as imposing as ever, his form cloaked in the darkness that seemed to bend around him, his eyes glowing faintly in the dim light. His expression was unreadable, his usual cool demeanor replaced with something she couldn’t quite place.
“You’re still awake,” he said, his voice low, almost… tentative, as he leaned casually against the doorframe.
Fey narrowed her eyes, still on edge. “What are you doing here? You can’t just waltz in here uninvited,” Fey snapped, her voice sharp.
Hades smirked, his eyes glinting with amusement. “You’re in my world now, darling. Technically, I can waltz wherever I please.”
“That’s not how this works. You don’t own me, Hades.” Fey growled.
“Yet,” he replied smoothly, pushing off the doorframe and stepping closer. “But don’t worry. I’m patient. I ca
