Nina's heart sped at the sudden hand on her, the threat of danger in the air. She'd always been so good when she was younger. She'd always been so adverse to danger and violence, but now it had become a part of her just like it had always been a part of her brother.
"I'm not scared of you," Nina told him. She was smiling, feeling a thrill of excitement running through her, the thrill of her father's discord.