“Wait. What’s your name?” I asked. She looked at me over her shoulder. “Veruka.” “Do you know how to find Dianna?” Her hand froze on the door. “I think the real question you should be asking is why is Nismera so concerned about making such strong weapons?” My lips turned downward. “That’s easy. She fears Dianna.” Her eyes went dark, but she held my gaze. “Nismera fears The Eye. So ask yourself, what makes a goddess afraid?”
