ed prior. I know he would've jumped in after five minutes like he initi

need another f

cannot do all in ten minutes. It was as if we both know we need both our

derstanding the answers to those questions

p of my head with a teasing smile on his face and a glint o

any more unnecessary actions than that. Persephone, Eris' and Krato

of the night. Or else Deimos and I would end up staying

e nestled comfortably in the b

tened to him, than stare up at him with those dreamy eyes.

I murmured, "He was the one who gave me

getting all soft after meeting your mate," I h

inted at Persephone as she snuggled close

ck. It was understandable, since she was in a horrible state after giving birth to this lit

e lived my life eno

e died after Eris did, so I wouldn't have ended up with this despicable creature

have to have some sort of physical connection. So as much as I hate her, if I want to

se my tolerance isn't longer than that. Any longer t

se, I feel like my anger is contained in this house. It is small, afterall, sinc

be a saint to actually not have any thoughts of killing at least one of

cooed while looking at the

, Dione comes into my mind. The memories of her, and her words would start hitting me like a tidal wave

phone alive. Because it's not the pup's fault. The pup didn't choose t

Zelos properly, how could I kill an alpha? So I guess I settled into

He can't even look at her. Maybe because Persephone is starting to b

started to look like Kratos. And he always stiffens at the pr

ould. And D

get the baby from me. I didn't even stop him. Heck, if he s

t not to wake her up. Not having enough kindness in me to watch Pe

get a good night's sleep. I whispered, "You know,

u insane?" Deimos answered in a hushed tone as I felt him get o

a hushed tone, but I was starting to heat up in irritat

ed back as I felt the bed dipped on his weight when he got

ng," I snapped, "Persephone will be the death of me. I feel like if

again," I looked down at the pup in my hands, "Eve

ht. Like all the other nights before this, and the other nights before that, t

ind like this, I swear I

ust call m

e an idiot. Now, if you don't want to be an idio

Mocking me. As if I've been nothing but a liar. That I'm all talk. That I'm n

can do is kill for her. Kill everyone that has hurt her. Every

alone. He grabbed me by my shoulders so I could lo

Dione soon, Deimos. This training...

out to cup my face securely with both his hand

alm!" I

hed as her facial expression started to morph into that of a really displeased

as much as Persephone's cries started to get louder. But Deimos wasn't g

d, taking his right hand away from my face, an

my left palm with my nails on my right hand. Some parts of my palm were raw, but I definitely

s when he found out I scratch myself until I bleed. He always says it was so I wouldn't

ice, just as he continued separating both my hands, "I'm here, okay? We'

to ring on my ears. My attention immediately flew onto where she is, an

tarted to hug me. With him on top of me, his heavy weight was keeping m

er against my ear. And it was too lat

ent in, grabbed Persephone, and looked at me for a second. His eyes flashed guilt, like it did

t like I've calmed down. Or until I felt like killing Persep

ing myself again, he pulled away, looke

ena when you need her?" He whispered to himself.