Gwen’s POV
He was so angry I almost saw steam come off his body. His friends went from fighting stance to the defensive as he took the stairs two, three, and four at a time. His strides were long with his long legs and his team almost shuttered in fear. One hand was on his towel, so it didn’t fall down and his eyebrows furrowed in confusion.
“Did you tell her to make this?” He slung his hand at the table, veins protruding from his neck. They all shook their heads but Hades advanced, getting ready to grab Hermes by his neck.
“Stop!” I screamed. “I-I made it. I’m sorry.” I kept my arms up so no one would hit me in the head. I’ve seen John angry, and when he got angry he would hurt me or someone else. Hades’ fury was halted as his eyes softened. The veins in his neck retracted and his musc
