Ankyra Sound dlo flè

their eyes met. she felt a little of what she had experienced once, with druid; a quickening of her pulse, strange but not unpleasant.
"yes," mireille answered, and lifted her chin. "come up to de cliffside an' ask for me."
and in what regard, she did not say, flushing beneath her fur as she made herself hold enigma's gaze.