“I doubt you cared this much about their feelings when you chose this path,” Iolaus said. He didn’t raise his voice. The truth doesn’t need to be shouted. “Maybe not,” I answered, looking him in the eyes. “But I had… — Esther M. Friesner Copy Share Image
“I see fire, yes,” Iolaus said, shading his eyes. “But battle?” “Trust Lynceus,” Hylas replied. “He sees what he sees. Glaucus, come with me. We’ve got to give back the weapons we’ve been tending, and quickly.” When I questioned him… — Esther M. Friesner Copy Share Image
“Because the truth holds the greatest magic, the greatest beauty, and sometimes the greatest danger,” — Esther M. Friesner Copy Share Image
“I doubt you cared this much about their feelings when you chose this path,” Iolaus said. He didn’t raise his voice. The truth doesn’t… — Esther M. Friesner Copy Share Image
“I don't hold memories in my hand, but I'll never let them go.” — Esther M. Friesner Copy Share Image
“Now, Polydeuces, let her be,” Castor said, hugging me again. “Look at that face! Her brow’s all creased with worry, and for nothing. As… — Esther M. Friesner Copy Share Image
“Where have you been, Milo?” I asked quietly. “It’s been three days.” “Working for Jason,” Milo replied, his voice low. I frowned, setting the… — Esther M. Friesner Copy Share Image
“I’d say that of the two choices, Helen will be safest if she finds her own way back.” “A girl traveling alone on a… — Esther M. Friesner Copy Share Image
“Here’s a lesson for you, lad.” Melitta leaned forward and poked him sharply in the ribs with one gnarled finger. “Don’t drink heavily at… — Esther M. Friesner Copy Share Image
“I brought him here,” he said, eager to claim credit for whatever had so overjoyed his king. “I caught him making a sacrifice to… — Esther M. Friesner Copy Share Image
“I pray Aphrodite will help him find someone who loves him as much as he loves her.” “That’s a good prayer.” Father gave me… — Esther M. Friesner Copy Share Image
“The old woman said something and thrust the bowl into my hands. I looked to Argus. “What am I supposed to do?” “You had… — Esther M. Friesner Copy Share Image
“You’re safe. Thank the gods.” Milo appeared at my side, dripping wet, his face scratched and battered. With a shamefaced smile he added, “I… — Esther M. Friesner Copy Share Image
“Are you trying to make me jealous, my pretty bird?” Theseus asked, teasing. He took one of the filled wine goblets from the cupbearer… — Esther M. Friesner Copy Share Image
Some men were nothing but overgrown boys who never got over the "fun" of teasing girls, just to get noticed — Esther M. Friesner Copy Share Image
