Northstar Vale a manager at a comic book store

kalika looked up to stare through daring eyes. a tease at either corner of her mouth, curling into a devilish grin. échete éna kólpo gia ména? she cooed, finding herself immersed in the girl's presence.

the siren doubted that this was a sister, another nereid. she would have made it known by this point in conversation, would she not? she wondered if the girl had grown up near themiscyra, finding it difficult to believe that she would have learned their tongue anywhere else

deíxe mou. it was a command made by a quiet voice while kalika waited to be entertained.