Chapter 28: Intimate Distractions

Naomi POV

Cyran took a deep breath. “If I sacrifice myself for real this time, I can break the bond and weaken Hades.”

“That suggestion could curdle milk still in the cow,” Naomi snapped. 

How could he mention such a thing? How could he even think like this? There had to be another way to achieve their goal.

“Naomi–”

She got up,  grabbed her empty dessert plate, and flung it across the room. Cyran flicked one of his crystal rods and the plate veered off, falling on the bed.

“Cute. Very cute,” she snapped. 

He stood. “Throw all the plates you want, although I may not be able to catch every one.”

She threw up her hands, frustrated. “I wish I’d kept my mouth shut with my nature facts.”

“But you didn’t, and you gave me a brilliant idea.”

Her eyes turned red. “Completely insane, you mean! I won’t let you do it.”