"You're a liar."
Kalliope felt her body stiffen. She was not aware of what lie the black-haired girl was referring to, but the steely gaze she was receiving made her body reflexively shudder. Her beautiful silver eyes were cold and held none of the warmth and mirth they normally did.
"What do you mean?" Kalliope demanded.
Though she intended for her tone to sound commanding and direct, she could not help but feel that it came out more like a whimper. She felt like a child who was being scolded by a parent and could not understand for the life of her why.
Every decision and secret she thought she had rushed through her mind, but she was sure that at least Lucius knew them all. Kalliope could not think of anything she might have told Lyrah that was a lie either. So, what was the woman referencing? What did she lie about?