ANNE'S POV

Carson slowly buttoned his shirt and once he was done, he sat again on the bed facing me.

"Do you think Zeus will really contact you to save his son. He seems to be a cold hearted person." I said worriedly as my gaze turned serious.

Carson pulled the pillows on the far end of the bed over and propped them nicely on the bed frame before laying his head down on it.

He patted the empty space next to him, gesturing for me to come closer.

I got up from where I was seated and walked over to the other side of the bed and then crawled...