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Brielle's POV

The moon goddess had shown me great favor by retracing my steps back to Hades' pack. He had made many arrangements already, including but not limited to organizing a room that was close to his, where many maids resided to work for me.

He had locked me up with chains bound to the bed for many hours now and my fingers hurt. Though I wanted to complain, but I knew it was for the best. If I didn't explore what was lurking around the pack dungeon many days back, he wouldn't have undergone those series of torture by Killian.

I could still sniff Killian's scent around this pack and just when I assumed he'd come with his warriors to fight his way into this pack, Hades creaked the door and entered, locking it behind.

He leaned on it, and heaved a deep sigh of relief like someone who just escaped from a tough battle.

"How's the construction going? Are you guys done now?" My weak voice sounded in the room.

"Killian was found again," he said, as he came towards the bed. He sat