Sienna couldn’t stand it any longer. She paced back and forth in front of the statue of the Muses. “We’re wasting time. What if I just draw a map here and now, go down there, get Perry and bring him back?”
Mila sighed. “You know what happens after you use your blood magic. You’ll be exhausted and we need you to get us out of here. Plus, what if they capture you as well?”
Finn looked out at the crowds. “She’ll be back soon. Jari’s good at what she does.”
“I bet she is,” Sienna whispered.
Even as she spoke, the lithe warrior woman walked swiftly toward them, weaving around people with an unerring sense of her place in the world. Sienna could only wish for such confidence.
Jari pulled a map from her bag, scrawled with chalk marks. She laid it at the feet of the Muses as Finn, Mila and Si
