Bonds of Hercules (Villains of Lore, #2)

by Jasmine Mas

I’d memorized the face of a male siren who’d shouted, “Ride my face, Angelus Romae,” from the front row of the stadium. He would die by my hand. Soon. Gruesomely.

I thought that they couldn’t understand the sirens…. Did he gain Alexis’s power?