Hades' POV
I was angry.
More than angry, I was furious.
I wanted nothing more than to destroy every living thing in this pack. Still, it would only bring unhappiness to Parisa, my mate. I kept it in; I reined in all my fury for her. Her family was tolerable; they were happy to see her; who wouldn't be? She was a delicate flower, my flower that I didn't want to share and only hide her in my darkness where only she would shine for me.
But that is selfish; I was selfish.
After finishing a chess game with Michael, her brother, who was now on my "don't f**k up again," list Jack pulled me to the side while the others went to refill their glasses. I shouldn't be a damn hypocrite about Michael messing up. It was a terrible domino effect that affected my mate. Every decision everyone else m
