Delanna is captivated by the colour of saffron robes, the smell of sandalwood, and teak coming from the burning Ghats. The chromatic sounds of the sitar stir a haunting within her as she stands overlooking the funeral pyre within the holy city that is Varanasi.
This feeling of peace at one with life and death doesn’t last long when she becomes torn between the worlds of east meets west. Delanna is soon faced with a decision she doesn’t want to make, but if she doesn’t, the consequence will be greater than death itself.
A gripping story from beginning to end! A well told tale about two travelers in India. I felt like I was with them as the hero is fighting for her friend's soul and life.