Prim looked around the wide arena, as Dimitra excitedly pulled her to a seat behind the glass, screened-off stands.
She had always had an idea about this.
She would have been a fool if she hadn’t, after all she had seen of the Alexakis and especially the ice god’s attitude.
But she still felt extreme shock at all she was seeing.
And disappointment.
She realized now that she had begun to like Egan even though she had not realized it before.
And she had been hoping that she was just reading too much meaning into his actions.
Everyone in the arena except her looked excited. They were talking animatedly and laughing like this was any other soccer match.
“Your beloved husband. Keep your hoodie up.” Dimitra said, and Prim hurriedly followed her advice as she looked up to see the Ic
