“Ector?” Nyktos cut in. There was a beat of silence, and then the fair-haired, sharp-featured god appeared in the doorway. “Yes?” Nyktos pinned him with a cold stare. “This is one of those times I’ve discussed with you on multiple occasions.” I frowned. “When I need to…” Ector cleared his throat. “Shut the fuck up?” “Exactly.”
