Monday, December 15, 2008

Man Unmade

“You liar!” Dakshana felt power thrum in her body, up through her fingertips, and she knew that if she could read runes, if she’d learned them, she’d have unmade Chadstone with her bare hands. “You killed her!”

His voice, low and musical, echoed around them, as if were everywhere and nowhere at the same time. Minka’s face streamed with tears, but she looked angry, just as angry as Dakshana.

“She’s very much alive. See for yourself.”

Dakshana shook her head. For all she knew, it was a lie. But she cried out when the floor vanished, and she saw...Srina.

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