"I don't trust you," Maya said, there wasn't any animosity, she just didn't. It was a fact. Nothing more. "And your plan could get one of us hurt, or worse."

Maya wasn't a fighter, she was an amateur at hunting. But she was definitely sure watching the monster kill someone, a cave-in kill someone, or Tyzias's plan backfiring and hitting someone else was the last thing she wanted to do in Paris. "What can..." Maya's words drifted off as she turned to Kris, filtering through the noise to find what Kris's magic sounded like, "You do? I don't recognize the sound of that magic."