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" Wait," Cillian says. "Who's the Slayer and why is she in danger?"
"I'm not really sure. Like I said, we didn't get the information we needed." The Range Rover hits an aggressive pothole and I bounce, almost dropping the phone. "I dreamed she was being held hostage by a vampire. Not much to go on. Blue hair. I think she's in Dublin. Her name's Cosmina."
There's a pause, and I wonder if I accidentally hung up on him. Then he says, "Got her."
"What?"
"Cosmina Enescu. Nineteen, single, blue hair. Lives in a crappy flat in a not-nice area of Dublin. She's quite fit, though."
"You found her!" I shout. "How did you find her? Are you a hacker or something?"
"Love, it's called Facebook. I'll make you a profile if you want. No one has to be a hacker these days. Cosmina is an unusual enough name, so there weren't many options. And blue hair? Only one. "
― Kiersten White , Slayer (Slayer, #1)
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" Demons first. We don't know how Athena's dream compares to reality. It could have already happened or might not happen for another few days."
"Who the hell is Athena?" Cillian asks.
I raise my hand.
"Oh, that makes so much more sense. I had questioned your mother's intelligence, naming one of you Artemis and the other Nina. The whole point to having twins is to give them matching names."
"Yes," Artemis deadpans. "That's why our parents had us."
Artemis was the goddess of the hunt; a protector. It fits my sister perfectly. Athena was the goddess of wisdom and war. It's never escape my notice that everyone thought Nina fit me better than my real name.
Everyone except Leo.
"If we have twins someday," Rhys says, "we'll give them matching names."
Cillian nods in agreement, then claps his hands together. "Little Sonny and Cher will be so adorable."
"Jane and Austen," Rhys says.
"Meryl and Streep," Leo offers without looking back.
"That's the one!" Rhys shouts.
"You can be their godfather." Cilllian beams. "
― Kiersten White , Slayer (Slayer, #1)