She sighed when he left. He'd probably understand more if he allowed himself to see. She liked Famine, she did, but she refused to be in the way of anything. She closed the door behind him and slid down against it. She knew she couldn't give up. It wouldn't be fair to Ella, but she also couldn't give up her brother or Hecate.
They weren't strong enough anymore, but they had numbers. She didn't want to risk her sisters though, and was unsure how much help her father would be. But he was the only person she knew who would figure out something, and she knew he cared about the Muses enough to at least hear her out.