Chapter 110. I'm War, I'm Fire

Tristan

Athena was in the center of the chamber, but she looked nothing like my mate.

Her hair had changed from the dark brown I loved to run my fingers through to a brilliant gold that seemed to glow with its own light.

Her eyes were no longer the warm hazel that used to look at me with love and trust. Instead, they burned with a cold silver fire that made my chest tighten with fear.

Massive chains lay melted on the stone floor around her, the metal twisted and warped like it had been exposed to impossible heat. 

Whatever had been holding her here was gone now, destroyed by the power that radiated from her in waves I could feel against my skin.

This wasn't just what Orion had warned me about. This was worse, so much worse than anything he had described.

She looked like a god, but not the kind that blessed or protected. She looked like the kind that brought death and destruction to everything they touched.

A body