Slaine looked down at the necklace in his hand left by Chaos and eyed Jasper. “Help me put this on.”
“Don’t you want to make sure it’s not silver?”
“I’m holding it. It’s fine; help me put it on.”
Jasper took the necklace and hissed as he pulled his hand back, cradling it to his chest. Slaine scowled as he leaned down and picked the chain back up. “Don’t drop the necklace a deity just gave me to me.”
“It f*****g burned me,” he snapped.
Slaine frowned as he snatched Jasper’s palm to see a burn mark where he had touched it. “Well, s**t,” he muttered.
Ajax and Ada walked over, soft smiles on their faces. “I haven’t felt the sun on my skin without it burning for years,” Ada whispered as she leaned back, closing her eyes and letting the sun hit her pale skin.
“Can you help me put this on?
