Storm

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Eros "Well, with her gone, let's eat, shall we?" Anissa gestures for everyone to sit. I take the head of the table with Cara on my left. Helen sits on my right, with Lycus next to Cara, and Sophia and Anissa next to Helen. The tension is so thick and horrifying that all I can do is drink wine and glare at my cousin and my aunt as they whisper to each other, grinning and looking at Cara, acting like two catty high school cheerleaders. Which isn't so bad, all things considered. At least they're not trying to kill anyone. Lycus talks to Cara about the diner and Helen gets involved. "I like Demetrios," Helen says. "Very respectful man. Makes a great lamb gyro too." "They're nice people," Cara says, smiling. "They really welcomed me into their business and they've been good to me." "Old

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