“The humming of Kayn’s blood that
coursed through her veins seemed to sing along to the steady, almost tribal,
beat of her feet as they pounded rhythmically into the dirt. A veil of earth
flowed behind her; she resembled a flaxen haired angel attempting to outrun a
cloud. The cloud of dust seemed to follow her for a moment or two longer than
it should, with not one whisper of wind in the afternoon air.
The Children of Ankh series
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