Dolos sighed, dropping his hands from his work. He stood, his arms crossing over his chest. “Your gaze would turn me to stone. You might not know who I am, but I know of you. Now, do you have any other threats for me?”
She unceremoniously slid the sunglasses up to rest on her head. “I remember a guy just like you. Cocky, hero-type, whatever. I made the mistake of being too easy on him. I’m not making that mistake again."