She couldnât help herself anymore. Astrid punch Simon in the arm out of anger and glared. âStop being sarcastic, thatâs my job.â She never thought that she would ever have a sibling who was so annoying, usually the Hephaestus teen got along with all of her brothers, but she couldnât help but hate this one. âWell then try harder.â
Simon stepped back when she punched his arm. âOh sorry to mess with your territory, is there any way to get a new fire kid here to mess with mine?â He couldnât stop himself. When he was confronted he snarked. He wasnât a fighter at all, talk he could do. âRight, Iâll get right on that.â









