Calyra couldn't help but smile when she thought about what Zaeryn and Viora's meeting would be like. The two of them—brother and sister, finally meeting for the first time. She wished she could be there to witness it.
But she didn't worry about whether their meeting would go well. Although Viora was putting on a tough front right now, Calyra was confident that would change the moment she met Zaeryn. Very soon, her niece wouldn't just tolerate him, she would fiercely protect him.
Viora launched herself back into the fray, her body moving on pure instinct as she vented her frustration on the constructs. She froze a leaping beast mid-air, shattering it with a roundhouse kick that sent shards of hard-light skittering across the floor.
