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“Hades,” Selene smirks as she enters his throne room.

“Selene, if my wife finds you here, she will kill you,” Hades tells her.

“I’m in the throne room of my cousin, not his bedroom,” Selene smirks. “But someone was in a bedroom about 25 years ago. And you hid the child didn’t you. Only to have your own brother stir up emotions strong enough to break through whatever barrier you set up.”

“What are you talking about?” Hades tightens his hold on Cerberus’s collar.

“Sabrina, the lover of Poseidon, mother of demigods, Aenon, Nerio, and Rhea. She just shook the earth so hard, Poseidon had to stop a tidal wave from killing her,” Selene looks smug.

Hades shifts on his throne. “What do you want?”

“I can mate her to a werewolf, hide her from your wife. Persephone never needs to know she exists,” Selene smiles her best smile for him.

“To keep one Demigod under wraps, what will it cost me?” Hades asks.

“Oh, not much. In fact, I won’t even ask for payment yet. You can pay me later with the grantin