Hermes was never supposed to fall in love-especially not with the son of Hades. But something about Nico di Angelo, all shadows and silence and hard-earned respect, lodged itself inside him and refused to let go. This is a story of obsession dressed as affection, of a god circling the one soul he cannot bear to lose. Of thrones abandoned and thrones taken. Of gods remade not by worship, but by want. And Hermes? Hermes has never wanted anything more.
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