Chapter Three
Everyone ran around like the end of the world was already happening. I supposed that was kind of amusing considering Seth's constant plans towards just that. I wasn't sure why he hadn't just given up already. He was a god. He was immortal. He lived in the lap of luxury. The only explanation I had was that he was just a bit of an ass, and nothing else mattered to him other than his ego. I'd been led to believe that all men could be like that, but I refused to believe it. There had to be some good ones out there. For other people's sakes, not my own. All of my chances had well and truly passed, and I didn't expect that to change.
Charaxos threw a cloak over his shoulders, before shooting a disgusted look my way.
"Where are you going?" one of the harem girls asked. I was glad
