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Shaking her head, she sighs and starts again, “I’m Onasis, and we’re here to take you to Enyo Institute.”
She gestured to the four men behind her. The two flanking her left were almost mirror images of each other. Where one had dark amber eyes, light copper hair, a burgundy beard, and freckles that put mine to shame.
The other had blue eyes so pale they looked violet, striking white hair, and a smooth, clean face with a serious jawline.
My jaw hit the ground at the total hotness that just stepped into my path, and I wonder if I had dropped into another universe. Beautiful beings like the five standing before me just don’t exist in this world.
Ooh my god Diana close your damn mouth before you swallow a fucking fly. “Wait, what?” I say again, unable to stop the dumbfounded words from leaving my mouth.
“Is she broken? Maybe you need to explain it like you would to a toddler. I think she bruised her brain when she ran into you, Onasis,” the handsome man said as the cutest smirk touched his lips.
I don’t think I’ve seen a better-looking guy in my life. He was on the right side of Onasis. With bronze skin, like he’s been tanning for days, and has that beautiful glow. Bright gray eyes and black curly hair. My god, he looked like an Adonis standing there. It took me a minute to catch on that he was saying I was brainless.
“Excuse you!” I hollered. “I’ll have you know my brain is intact and just fine, thank you very much.” Pointing a finger in his direction, my nose scrunched up at my words. I always hated that. It made me feel like a damn rabbit.
There’s that damn smirk again, this guy is going to be the death of me.
“What I was trying to put into words was… What the hell is Enyo Institute? Why are you taking me there? And why should I trust you? Y’all literally came out of nowhere. For all I know, you could be here to kill me and feed me to that thing back in my apartment.”
Stop rambling, Diana. You're never gonna get answers if you don’t keep your damn mouth shut.
My mouth snapped close before I could say another word while I waited for the answers. My gaze bounced over the five people standing before me.
They really were God-like and more beautiful than anything I’ve ever seen before. Nothing compared to me, with my waist-length red hair, dark gray eyes, and so many freckles across my face you can hardly see skin. No, I didn't even compare to the beauty of the beings before me.
Let’s not even go to my curves; yes, I like food, okay, and I have the love handles to prove it. I might go to the gym a few days a week, but the love handles were there to stay. These people in front of me didn't look like they had an ounce of fat on them. They all looked toned like they went to the gym multiple times a week.
The broody man on Onasis's right spoke up then. He had forest green eyes, high cheekbones, a defined jaw, and short brown hair. “Let’s start over, shall we? I’m Apollo; this is Atlas,” he said as he gestured to the Adonis beside him. Pointing to his left, he continues, “This is Eros and Phoenix. We are only here to help. We would never harm someone gifted with the sight.”
Atlas held his hand out to me with the biggest shit-eating grin across his face. “Come on, little bunny,” he bopped me on the nose, and it scrunched up like a damn rabbit again. “I’ll tell you all about it on the way.”
Chapter 2
Atlas
This girl needed a lot of explaining. I tried telling her as much as I could on the drive back to Enyo. It was like her parents never told her about the possibility of her having the sight.
I couldn’t stop my dumb mouth from asking the burning question, “Didn't your parents teach you about the sight and what could happen when you turned twenty-one? You're clearly from the Greek lines if your last name is Nephus! So why didn’t your parents warn you of the dangers you could face? That’s the least they could do if they didn’t bring you to Enyo.”
I felt like the biggest ass as her eyes filled with tears, and she turned to look out the window of the car. She spoke in a whisper so low I almost missed it. “My parents are dead.”
“What was that Diana?” Apollo said from the front seat, spinning to get a better look at the scared girl we basically kidnapped off the street.
Onasis was driving, with Apollo in the passenger seat, and I was next to the beautiful Diana, with Phoenix and Eros in the back. The middle row might have been made to fit three, but there’s no way I’m squeezing in next to them fools.
Diana’s heated glare turned on Apollo; the tears were gone, and white-hot rage was in its place. She looked murderous, and I’ve never been more turned on by a woman. Anyone who challenges Apollo is a win in my book. He might be our leader, but he needed someone like Diana to shake up his world. He’s been cold and disconnected since we were ambushed by demons a while back, killing a member of our team.
“I said my parents are dead. They were murdered when I was sixteen, not that it’s any of your fucking business!” Her voice cracked on that last word, and she returned her gaze to the window.
I gently grabbed her chin and turned her face toward mine, “Look bunny, I’m sorry for bringing it up; that explains why you didn’t come to Enyos when you were eighteen.” A look of confusion crossed her face at that statement.
The way she scrunches her nose is adorable. This girl is going to drive me crazy; she’s easily the most beautiful person I’ve ever seen. Her body was slim, with a curvy waist, full breasts, and an ass I wanted to get my hands on. She had beautiful deep red hair, and a round face full of freckles that I wanted to spend all day counting to see how many filled her beautiful face. Then there’s her eyes; they are the most beautiful light gray, with almost white streaks through them.
I huff out a breath and begin explaining. “So, all of the Greek lines have a special mutation passed along their genetics for decades. It is, as we like to call it, the sight. So, all descendants of Greek origins get sent to Enyo Institution when they turn eighteen to train.”
“Train for what?” She sneaks in while I was getting my next thoughts together, scrunching her nose up in confusion—three lines formed between her brows.
I smirked and bopped her on the nose. It really is adorable when she does that. “If you’ll be patient, I’m getting to that part,” I sigh as I run my fingers through my black curls.
