“When she spoke again, she didn't recognize her own voice. It was a low, thrumming thing, the rage within her burning like a crucible, making it something new. "I'm a daughter of Nemesis," she said, "the goddess of divine retribution.… — Leigh Bardugo Copy Share Image
And now, at last, gaiaphage and Nemesis stood facing each other. “Why didn’t you just . . . fade?” Gaia demanded plaintively. “You hit me,” Nemesis said. It was a little boy’s voice coming from Caine’s mouth. “And that’s not… — Michael Grant Copy Share Image