*Kyros’ POV*

"Where might your sister be?" I asked, curious what she knew.

The beautiful smile she'd crafted faltered. "Not here," she said with some bite. "Why? Do you have some business with her?"

I took a sip of the wine and found it lacking. I pushed the cup away from me and leaned onto the bar, closer to Eris' sister. "I'm Kyros," I said with a grin. "And no, not really. I was just curious if she was around."

She eyed me ...