Athena's lips curved. "Of course I did."
Azrael watched her for a long moment, then sighed with half admiration, half surrender. "You're terrifying," he said softly.
Leo, who had been listening and didn't know how to comment, let out a low whistle. "Damn… she's savage. I love it."
Levi grinned, shaking his head. "Messing with her is basically suicide. Who even does this?"
Armand just nodded slowly. "Respect. Can't argue with the results."
He couldn't believe he is slowly finding everything Athena does amusing. Like who wouldn't. Her wrath is perfection and somewhat familiar in a way that scares him.
He liked her so far, not in that way. The kind of love big brothers have for their little sister.
Alaric folded his arms clearly impressed. "And here I thought we'd seen everything she's capable of. Guess not."
Athena smirked at her friends. "You should've seen her face. Priceless."
Theo chuckled. "I bet it was."
