Phaedra frowned. She did not want to add aliens to the list of things she did not like and needed to harm. That list was getting crowded as it was.
"I really wish you were not right about that," she said.
She waited a beat, eyebrow raised.
"How do we confirm that? And even if we do, what kind of plan is there?" She shook her head. "I'd like to find Dean. And that faerie. And whoever else is here. If we have to be an army, I'd rather brace myself for that now as opposed to later."