Keza felt anger rising within her, but she gave it a second thought and realized she would have felt the same way if it was Hippolyta who had gotten Byron's attention for that long.
Plus, she was tired and in a good mood. She didn't want anything to spoil it.
Like yesterday when they almost tore each other apart, this also was a misunderstanding.
That's why she said, "Lyta, I'm so sorry! You fell asleep and I didn't want Byron to leave without saying goodbye to you. I didn't want to waste that time either, so... "
"So you fucked him," said Hippolyta, finishing Keza's sentence for her. "I have eyes. I can see that. I hope you won't interrupt me then."
"I won't!"
"Good!"
With that, Hippolyta turned all her attention to Byron.
He had walked and sat on the bed, staring at them as they argued, afraid that intervening would make things worse.
