Eve
Cain's voice filtered through my phone's speaker. "There has been no sign of Ellen still," He informed.
But I was not surprised. "It's to be expected." If she were that easy to find Hades would have found her by now. Even a glimpse but there had been none in or around Lunar Heights. The Valmonts were thorough like that.
An eerie dread filled the pit in my stomach as reluctant worry seeped in. Where had they kept her? It seemed for now thar only time would tell.
"You don't seem in the least bit surprised." He observed.
"I am not," I told him honestly. Just like I was supposed to be Hades' weapon, she would be Darius'.
According to the second portion of the prophecy, we were both immune to the effects of the bloodmoon, Lunar Cataclysm as it was called so she would as well be extracted. At least that was what seemed was likely to happen. But them again, it was Darius Valmont we were dealing with her.
There was another story beneath the surface, one more complicated.
