Chapter 30

Silver orbs fluttered open in alarm, the possessor of those magnetic eyes tensed as he could not find the feel of Persephone's soft skin on his fingertips.

Hades sat up abruptly only to find a pure white wolf laying on the far end of the bed. He touched it, stroking it's fur gently... his Persephone.

Dark Purple eyes opened to greet the King of the Underworld, no streak of recognition present in them.

Hades' jaw clenched when he realized his queen's spirit was locked inside this body... the wolf in front of him was just an animal.

He picked up the white she-wolf not paying heed to her growling, making her lay down on his chest, wrapping his arms around her.

The she-wolf again growled loudly baring her teeth to him not at all acknowledging her own mate. If Persephone could feel what was happening, she wouldn't never forgive herself if her cursed wolf hurted her king.

Hades' eye glowed cerulean in anger, soon... very soon Selene would beg on her knees for forgiveness.