"Ari," I said in a steady voice, "I'm your sister, Nava. Look at my ring. I'm Rasha."
He laughed mirthlessly. "Good try, but there's no such thing as a female Rasha. And I don't have a sister."
Asmodeus could make the rest of the world forget about me. But not Ari. The demon didn't get that win.
I dropped low, ducking under Ari's arm with a shocked yelp as he kicked me sideways, sending me partway across the room. I smacked the side of a pillar, all air knocked from my lungs. Of course, I had to make sure my darling twin didn't kill me first.
Ari crouched in a fighting stance, fists up and a determined look in his eyes. "Make the dremla stand down or I swear I'll kill you. I know your weak spot."
Yeah, idiot. You.
The demons flanked me like an army. My army.
My eyes widened. "Oh no. Not mine." I fired at a couple of them.
"We are sorry to disappoint, my Queen," they said in musical voices. Faking, bunny-eyed spawn.