She’d been conceived as a goddess of justice. But this wasn’t just.It wasn’t right.And her husband’s wrongful death would not go unavenged.Kissing cold lips Bathymaas laid him on the ground and covered his body with her cloak.Artemis gasped and shrank away from her as she rose to her feet and turned towards Apollo and his mother.For this, there would be hell to pay.And hers would be the hand that gathered the payment.

She’d been conceived as a goddess of justice. But this wasn’t just.It wasn’t right.And her husband’s wrongful death would not go unavenged.Kissing cold lips Bathymaas laid him on the ground and covered his body with her cloak.Artemis gasped and shrank away from her as she rose to her feet and turned towards Apollo and his mother.For this, there would be hell to pay.And hers would be the hand that gathered the payment.

– Sherrilyn Kenyon –

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