Eve
His body slammed into mine, arms wrapping tight, just as a slab of ceiling cracked from above. We hit the floor hard—his weight shielding me from the stone and smoke and fire as it rained down.
Screams tore through the air.
Reporters scrambled in every direction, some knocked over by the shockwave, otherjgʻf l
s dragged behind upturned chairs as another section of the ceiling gave way.
Hades rolled, dragging me with him behind the metal framework of the backdrop as heavy debris pelted the stage like divine punishment. "Shift!" he barked. "Now, Eve—go!"
My bones snapped mid-breath, clothes shredding away as fur and power tore through skin. I burst forward in Rhea's form—large and red-eyed—just in time to avoid a falling light fixture that would've crushed us both. I dodged out of the way, heart in my throat from the fear and adrenaline.
