Coral’s POV
By the time 6:30 PM rolled around, a sudden, unfamiliar power surged through my body—an energy unlike anything I had ever felt before. It was ancient, dominant, and all-consuming.
Agatha, sensing the shift, immediately began fixing herself, adjusting her curls and straightening her blouse. “Do I look a day over 25?” she asked.
Without missing a beat, Grandma Iris smirked and responded, “Magically? Yes”
Agatha grinned. “Good.”
As if on cue, the double doors swung open.
The omegas, trained for formal introductions, announced Eros with the same reverence one might use for a king. Of course, that was his request.
I politely rolled my eyes as he stepped inside.
And then…I saw him.
Agatha’s description had not done this man justice.
He was s*x on legs.
The Goddess herself,
