#Chapter31

Serving Justice

I never realized how tiring it is to break someone's nose until I finally got a good night's sleep. And with a smile on my face, I woke up the next day on Alastor's bed, thinking of breaking Zeus' toes this time.

However, my plans were paused as I brush the sleep off my eyes. Alastor is sitting on the side of the bed, his back to me. He was unmoving, his back arched with his head down deep in thought.

Frowning, I immediately sat up, concern shown on my face, "What's bothering you?"

Startled, as if he didn't feel or hear me wake up, Alastor shifted...