Chapter 23: Master of the Soil

Chapter 23: Master of the Soil

"Ahem Little butcher i’ll make it as weird as I want," Hestia purred. " Love you, was it? Bold. Should I give you a ’Love Potion’ recipe next? Though with the pink kitten behind you, she already seems bewitched. You’re a brute, Liam. She looks at you like you’re the sun."

She’s a warrior, Liam thought firmly, the tension in his jaw betraying his determination to keep feelings out of it. He cut the goddess off, clinging to that line between leadership and intimacy. She needs a leader, not a boyfriend. We’re in a death game, not a dating sim.

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