"Probably," Hybris nodded. She moved back to Patroclus and sized him up. "I lost most of my toys from the hotel. I wish I had a vat of boiling oil right now."
"Pity," Patroclus gritted out at her.
"I'll have to find another way to burn you. Or I could make the mortal do it," she said, glancing back at Jesse. Patroclus looked up at the other man, his jaw firming.