Priscilla’s POV
“Good! You guys are here! I found something interesting,” Astrid greeted, not looking up at Wyatt and me as we walked into the library. There were multitudes of papers strewn across the table. Rowan was on the other side of her scribbling across a whiteboard.
“I’m all ears,” I replied, approaching Eva who sat at the table in front of them. She seemed perplexed as if she hadn’t completely processed anything yet.
Claude emerged from the stacks, holding a tall stack of books titled a variety of things including the words, “Egypt,” “Gods,” and “Lore.”
“So, according to myth, Sekhmet was set forth by Ra to seek vengeance against all that defied him. She became so bloodthirsty even Ra couldn’t stop her,” Astrid explained, looking up to meet my gaze.
“That doesn’t bode confidence,” Wyatt stated.