MATES: REMNANTS OF A BETRAYED BOND
“It is a celestial law that anyone who wants to use a god’s relic has to become a living vessel for that god’s power. They must take an oath to completely and willingly surrender themselves. That’s how the power is accessed.”
Heavy with remorse, her eyes blinked rapidly, darting away to the light-lined bridge.
“For Artemis, it’s aromanticism,” Penn paused, casting her eyes down. “No intimate attachments. No bonds.”
“You hear that shit. She knew from the get-go,” Zeus growled in my head, unforgiving.
“That sword worked pretty well when she was using it against me,” I gritted out dangerously, fiercely shrugging my arms and shoulders out of the men’s grasp.