CHAPTER TWENTY FIVE- NYX
The ocean stretched endlessly beyond the floor-to-ceiling windows of the villa.
White sand. Blue water. Perfect weather. It was exactly the kind of honeymoon destination people spent years dreaming about.
But my mind wasn’t even here.
I sat on the edge of the hotel bed, Phone in one hand, half-finished drink in the other, scrolling through summit updates instead of enjoying the view. Zora was in the bathroom getting ready for dinner.
I kept telling myself I was only watching because Zeus was my rival, but deep down I knew it was more than that. I needed to know what move he would pull next.
A muscle ticked in my jaw as I opened another article discussing Stormfang’s recent expansion projects.
“Unbelievable,” I muttered.
The bastard couldn’t go a single
