A Touch of Chaos (Hades x Persephone Saga, #4)

by Scarlett St. Clair

“Let them choose their fate,” she said. “Either way, they come to me.”

“Hecate,” she whispered, her throat full of an emotion she had not anticipated. “Why are we in Elysium?” She asked and yet she knew.

“I do not know if you are real,” he said. “Does it matter if we are together?” she asked.

“It is curious that death would choose life as a bride,” Hippolyta said. “It is like the sun falling in love with the moon.” “One cannot exist without the other,” Persephone said. “Just as honor cannot exist without shame.”

“Partake of this apple,” she said, “and it will take your immortality.” “That is a heavy price,” Theseus said. “An equal price,” said Hera.