Alexa gripped her coffee mug tightly. "Remind me what you're doing here," she growled softly, refusing to meet Juno's amused black gaze.
Juno giggled. "Why, I just had passionate sex with your fiancé, of course. And may I say—" she winked. "He's quite the charmer."
"You're lying," Alexa retorted immediately. "Donnie wouldn't do that, and besides, you're married."
Juno clasped a hand over her heart. "I'm married? Christ, why didn't anyone ever tell me? Guess this means I'll have to start settling down now. I’m forever doomed to a life of long skirts, housekeeping, and popping out babies—all because I said ‘I do’ at the altar!” She flung a delicate hand to her forehead. Alexa took a sip of coffee, rolling her eyes. “Woe is me! I’ll have to shut down the Underworld, or find an heir to take over! Whatever will I say to all my lovers? They’ll be so disappointed—” she broke off the dra