She gestured at Kyrion, who was still talking to Daichi on his tablet. “Much like your volatile nature balances out Kyrion’s colder one, and vice versa.” I laughed. “Me? Volatile? Hardly. He’s the most notorious killer in the galaxy.” “And yet you’re the one trying to get revenge on the people who wronged you.” Hmm. Maybe I was more volatile than I’d realized.
