There was no answer, just grunting, so she repeated the question in Latin, then in Greek, to which Rhea responded. ‘You don’t mind if I sit down?’ She considered him a moment, her head a little on one side. She receded into the entryway, opening her palm and gesturing as if there were an imaginary red carpet rolled out for visitors. He glanced at the ruins of his High Priestess. ” “What do you mean—by too late?” he demanded. And now, a fair exchange, Sir.
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