wanted us gone yesterday.
Hephaestus argued, and I think the only reason they allowed us to stay was that none of us would turn over his weapon until we were sure they settled everything. It took two weeks, but they elected a new government. There wasn’t a president or king anymore. A council ran Olympus. It was most of the people we expected and a few I didn’t know who they were.
While they did that, Hephaestus was going around with Eros and Hermes using their magic to build better lodgings for the humans who wanted to stay. Did I mention how sexy he was when he pulled entire houses from the ground with a flip of his hand? Because it was fucking hot.
My boyfriend could whip up mini-mansions from the ground by just twirling his finger in the air. That guy I dated in college who was in med school with a near-perfect GPA suddenly seemed way less impressive than I made him out to be in my head. He had been book smart, but I had a feeling he would struggle with bedside manner because his emotions were always flat.
The only reason I wasn’t stripping Hephaestus naked and having my wicked way with him was that the people who stayed really needed better lodgings. It just pissed me off that these Olympians could make houses out of magic, and I was looking at huts made from mud that the humans made themselves. It wasn’t like that everywhere. Some of them had humans living in their posh palaces with them. Those were the Olympians we had alliances with. The only other two that had better lodgings for humans was Artemis and Hestia.
While we were off trying to build houses, the new Olympian council worked with my father on alliances. I’d say this for Barbatos. He turned out to be cool in so many ways, and he had all these other skills that I lacked. He didn’t just have armies at his disposal. He knew when not to use them too.
When we made it back to Dionysus's place, there were strangers there. Solron and Charley were gossiping with a very pregnant woman, and several men were doting on her. Solron was totally healed after Artemis treated her, and I think she was going a little crazy with nothing to kill.
“River! Get over here and meet my best friend. She takes lovers like you do!”
The pregnant woman looked like she would try to get up and greet me, and she was very pregnant. Pregnant enough to be home in bed with her feet up. Why was she here?
“Don’t get up! I’m River.”
“Serafina. My mates are here to help seal alliances with Olympus, and I insisted on coming. It’s not every day you find out a mythical realm is real. Amduscias is a duke like your father and helping with Hell relations. The blond man is Fergus. He’s Fae and our ambassador in Hell. He’s negotiating on behalf of my father, the king of the Fae. Skoll and Roman came along for my protection.”
I was just getting used to feeling other supernatural creatures. I knew what Olympians, demons, and witches felt like. Serafina and Fergus felt different, but I knew what Fae felt like now. Skoll and Roman were unfamiliar and felt a little dangerous to me.
“I’m sorry. I don’t mean to be rude, but I grew up thinking I was human. You’re the first Fae I’ve met, and I’m not exactly sure what Roman and Skoll are.”
Roman flashed his fangs at me, and Skoll’s eyes glowed amber. Serafina swatted at them playfully.
“Stop showing off. Roman is a vampire, and Skoll is a wolf.”
Holy shit. I’d been okay with demons, witches, and gods, but how did I survive that long on Earth with all that out there?
“Vampires and werewolves are real?” I gulped.
Skoll just laughed.
“There are a ton of different animal shifters, but wolves are superior. Don’t let anyone tell you differently. Vampires mostly mind their own business unless we are talking about Roman. He’s up in everyone’s business. So do wolves. We keep to our packs and our lands. You probably never would have met a wolf if you lived in a heavily populated area. Because of how they eat, Vampires don’t stay in one area too long if they are sloppy. How you didn’t meet any other supernatural creature is beyond me. I can smell what you are from here.”
Pavlina let out a little growl.
“Excuse me, did you just say my girlfriend