Chapter Thirty-four
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Uneasiness churned inside the deepest trenches of Hades stomach, bubbling up anxiousness, straying up to every single nerve on his body.
Shrugging up the suit jacket that slung loosely across his right shoulder, Hades ran upstairs, frantically skipping past the steps, and stopped abruptly when his feet reached the threshold of hid bedroom. Sighing out heavily, he stepped inside.
The room was empty.
All of a sudden, Hades felt himself too heavy to move even an inch. He hauled his body inside and slumped down on the couch, while he flung the briefcase to the other end of the couch.
Too many things stagnated his mind, making him feel suffocated.
The tie strangling his neck was freed, and all at once the cool breeze blew across his sweaty th
