Anubis held back a growl. “Of course not.”
Thanatos nodded, but Anubis could see his friend tense.
Hermes noticed, looking pleased before turning back to Iliana. “Are you happy to see me, sweet girl?”
Anubis disliked how Hermes looked at her—and the blush that followed.
“Um…sure? You’re helping me, aren’t you?”
Hermes’ smirk wavered. “Unfortunately, I can’t do much. I’ve been told to keep my interference to a minimum.”
Iliana’s shoulders slumped.
Apparently hating the sight, Hermes added, “But they can’t stop me from doing my job, which also includes checking on the people I deliver messages to. Making sure they’re properly informed.” He winked. “Besides, someone needs to monitor these three. They’re terrible at small talk.”
“Thank you?” she said, sounding confused.
Humor shone in his eyes. “You’re very welcome.” Then he sobered. “Where’s the grumpy one?”
Thanatos answered, “Hypnos went for a walk.”
“Well, I was going to give you the message from the Fates, but they explicitly said it should be delivered to the four of you.”
Anubis glanced at Thanatos, who was motionless.
“The Fates do not hand out invitations lightly,” Thanatos said quietly.
Iliana frowned. “The Fates?”
“Yes, sweet girl.” Hermes leaned forward, smiling wider. “First, Athena and now the Fates. Their involvement has the gods talking, and when gods gossip, things get messy.”
“They’re gossiping about me?”
Hermes watched her closely. “That’s what I’m trying to figure out. So many powerful beings have taken an interest in you. Gods don’t intervene in mortal lives out of kindness. We do it because we need something. The more of us who get involved, the more you become a game piece on their board. They will try to use you.”
Her breathing hitched, and panic moved across her face. “I-I need some air,” she said abruptly,standing up.
Frustration flared as her barriers slammed shut again. Before he could follow, Thanatos rose and silently went after her.
Hermes stared after them. “Was it something I said?”
Anubis rolled his eyes. “If you knew what she has been through, you might have chosen your words more carefully.”
Hermes’ grin faltered. “What has she been through?”
“What is the message from the Fates?”
The messenger god narrowed his eyes. “Wouldn’t you like to know.”
Chapter nineteen
HERMES
When Hermes learned Thanatos was protecting a human girl, his ever-present curiosity arose.
Why would Athena, goddess of strategy, wisdom, and war, seek Thanatos instead of sending one of her favored heroes or demigods? She rarely concerned herself with mortals who weren’t involved in war or battles.
Her involvement alone should’ve kept him away. It didn’t. Athena’s secrecy and cryptic approach only lured him in.
