Everyone on the team knew one thing—this was a sore spot for Sebastian. No one had ever dared to challenge him so openly, let alone mock him in such a brazen manner.
He wasn't just a man of power; he was a force to be reckoned with. Anyone who crossed him knew they were walking a thin line between life and death.
Well, there was one exception—Hades.
But even within the underworld's elite, there was an unspoken rule. Hades and Dragon—Sebastian's feared alias—stood on equal ground.
They were two giants, two rulers of different empires, bound by an unsteady truce. If it truly was Hades behind this, would she waste her time with such petty provocations?
Highly unlikely.
The Devil Queen wasn't someone who played games. If she wanted something, she would take it. If she wanted to destroy him, she wouldn't leave behind childish taunts—she would strike where it hurt the most.
