“She was loyal to Alastor, Twyla’s late husband. She is one Goddess I would not have stood a chance against in a fair battle. So while we were in the Autumn Court for Mabon, I slipped a drop of serpent’s venom into her wine at dinner, and then I crept into her room while she slept it off, and I cut her heart from her chest and fed it to my snake.” “You have no sense of honor, do you?”
