Bab 107: No More Games

"No. No. No. Not her. Not her, I won't allow it," Angelo said, holding onto the body of his lifeless mate. The day had been fucked up and he was not going to let anything else be done to her. She couldn't be dead. How could she just leave her like that?

Mikhail on the other hand was still building the crest, almost like he knew what was happening. Angelo looked at him furiously, wondering why he wasn't the least bit shocked that his sister was dead. He was building a fucking crest. And he was almost done with it, and it pissed Angelo off big time.

Nimue and Zey just looked at Angelo in pity, silently hoping Mikhail could finish up the crest faster because that was the only way for her to heal.

They wanted to tell Angelo that Hera wasn't dead, that she had triggered her life's hold and was hunting for answered in her state, but they wouldn't do that, at least not until Hera got enough answers.