She smiles. “I thought to poison Kallias once. I didn’t go through with it, though. How fortunate that both our men survived us.” And though there is still danger to dispel, I find myself smiling in return. “We Stathos sisters are a force to be reckoned with.” “That we are. We are as arrogant as the gods, deciding who gets to live or die.” “If the gods didn’t want us killing men, then they shouldn’t have allowed them to hurt us so much.”
