Kali stared at the young man in front of her. The moment from their last encounter was still fresh at the back of her mind. Percy's words and how he looked at her, but most especially he had ki-
"Ow!" Percy grabbed his stomach, his whole body shook from the bolt of pain that ran down his spine up to his throat. If Percy hadn't witnessed it firsthand, he wouldn't believe a woman's punch could send his brain spiraling.
Kali retracted her hand that was still fisted, her ears flared red with emotions she couldn't explain as she glared at the young man in front of her.
"Don't kill him, Kali." Rhane warned seriously from inside the room.
Kali brushed her palm on her shirt and scowled, "A tap to the chest won't kill the whelp, will it?"
