let me up.â
But as Kat focused her eyes, she realized that she wasnât at home and Satara wasnât there, laughing at her.
Rather, there was a man, glaring his hatred at her. Again.
She let out a sound of deep aggravation. âWhat is your damage?â
âSimple. I want my powers back.â
Of course he did. What god wouldnât want his powers back? But Luciferâs hell would freeze solid before she ever allowed a psycho like this to have even an inkling of power. âYeah, well, tough shit.â
He curled his lip. âDonât fuck with me, Artemis. Iâm not in the mood.â
âAnd neither am I, dumb-ass. In case you havenât noticed, Iâm not Artemis.â
Sin paused at her words and took a closer look at her. There were small things about her that were different. But the woman held the same green eyes. The same facial features. She was Artemis. He could feel the power emanating from her. âDonât lie, bitch.â
She kicked at him, but he sidestepped it. âDonât you dare call me that, dickhead. I donât take that from anyone, least of all someone like you.â
âGive me my powers and Iâll gladly free you.â And he meant that. Once he got his powers returned, heâd kill her and then sheâd be free.
âLook, Brick Wall, I canât give you what I donât have. I. Am. Not. Artemis.â She clipped each word as she spoke it.
He leaned over her so that she could see just how much contempt he held for her and her feigned conviction. âYeah, right. Do you think I could ever forget the face that has haunted me for three thousand years? The face of the woman whose throat I want to cut?â
She literally snarled at him like a wild beast. âGet it through your head. Iâm not Artemis.â
âThen who are you?â
âMy name is Kat Agrotera.â
It was his turn to scoff. âAgrotera, huh?â He grabbed the netting over her chest and pulled her up so that they were eye to eye. âNice try, Artemis. Agrotera means âhuntress.â Did you think Iâd forget it was one of the names your followers applied to you?â
She struggled against his hold. âItâs also the epithet thatâs used by Artemisâs kori âthat would be me, you moron.â
He laughed in her face. âYouâre one of Artemisâs servants? How stupid do you think me? You fooled me once, but not twice.â
Kat let out a long breath as frustration consumed her. She actually had the powers to break out of the netting. But if she did that, sheâd give him a really big tip on how much power she had and who she really was. That was knowledge a creature like this didnât need to have.
No, it was better to make him think she was powerless and without consequence. âBelieve it or not, I am.â
He released her to fall back on the sofa before he gave her a repugnant glare. âUh-huh. Artemis would never allow a kori near her who was her height. Nor one who had her eye color. Sheâs too vain for that. Youâre too vain.â
âIf you want to be technical, Iâm taller than she is. Didnât you remember that part?â
Sin hesitated. Honestly, he couldnât recall Artemisâs exact heightâitâd been too long since heâd last seen her. All he remembered was that sheâd been over six feet tall. âI stand by what I said. Artemis would never allow a kori in her temple taller than her.â
âNews flash: Sheâs mellowed with age.â
Yeah, right. âSure you have ⦠just like me.â
The woman leaned her head back and let out an irritated growl. âLook, you seem to have issues I donât want to even begin to know about. Let me go and weâll both forget this ever happened. If you donât, youâre going to be real sorry.â
He scoffed. âNot this time, Artemis. Youâre the one