Lightning-fast, Hades’s hand came down upon the deck with a loud bang. Persephone flinched and stared at him in surprise. She hadn’t expected him to move so fast—or to remember the rules so well. “What?” he asked when he noticed her expression. “You said to slap.” “That wasn’t a slap. That was more like a collision.” He smirked. “I just really want to win.”
