"She scratched a shape against the carpet, the flesh of her finger burning against the rough fabric. Again, again and again. A triangle imprinted itself on the carpet. Good. Her mind and body were in sync. There was only pure white fury in regard to Susenyos Sagad.
Sometimes, Kidan's mind hid things from her, and only her fingers could translate them. Triangles for anger."
Odd...? I'm not sure I'm sold yet?
— Aug 09, 2024 06:31PM
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