They stepped out of the portal into the apartment Mikhail had rented for their stay. Vince and Mikhail were both already standing, as if they had been pacing the whole time. Mikhail was still in his tux, but had removed the jacket and tie and undone the top few buttons on the shirt, as well as rolled up the sleeves. He had kicked off the shoes and socks and was barefoot.
God, he was sexy barefoot. The look in his eyes was complete relief and love.
Vince however, with his ripped faded blue jeans and t-shirt and mussed hair, looked like a bear with a sore head. He was looking at Natalie with a grumpy sour look that belied his true feelings about Luca.
“Well?” Vince demanded as soon as Natalie let go of Zagreus’s hand. Before she could even lower her arm Mikhail grabbed her wrist and pulle
