Clara glanced at Damian in surprise, but the latter did not seem bothered in the slightest. To him, exchanging death threats with his brothers appeared to be the most ordinary thing imaginable. There was no lingering anger on his face, no frustration, no excitement. It was simply another conversation concluded.
He picked up the tablet resting on the glass table and calmly began scrolling through the latest reports covering Lebanon alongside fresh headlines describing similar uprisings beginning to spread throughout parts of the Middle East. His expression never changed as article after article slid past beneath his fingertips.
"Wrath may just send in his subordinates next." Damian spoke without looking away from the screen. "So what should I expect?"
"Dragons," Rin answered immediately without needing even a second to think. The little fox folded his paws together as his ears twitched. "Real dragons. They will probably be the strongest demigods you've fought so far."
