Saiyana snorts, but she does step back. “Hey Miyara, remember when I thought you should work with me on Istalam’s behalf?” What’s this now? “Yes,” I say cautiously. “I take it back,” my sister says firmly. “Everyone you spend any time with stops being intimidated by me. My entire process would collapse.” Reyata barks out a laugh. “In that case, I told you so,” I say. “Now please come sit on this nice comfortable stack of boxes with me before you keel over.”
