And being always right, I knew it was Perseus. He didn't spare me a look, probably acting as if I didn't even exist in the first place. He gave Alastor a nod, "Beta Zeus is awake."
"How about him?" I tugged at Alastor's arm, "Can I kill him?"
"No killing Perseus either," Alastor deadpanned. I had to frown. He's my mate and I adore him and all. But sometimes he's no fun.
I heard Perseus snicker. I looked at him, only to see him give me a smug face as if to challenge me that I can't kill him myself. As if I'm merely a little joke with angry words but can't kill him just because he's a delta.
"Hey, assface!" I called out on Perseus, and although I didn't use his name, he somehow understood I was talking to him because his eyes flashed towards me, anger dancing behind them, "Aren't you goi
