Dahozhoni Meadow Correr

"i know you are foolish," silvertongue laughed. "not even pharaoh with his great power and his army could break me, pendejo," she hissed. there was one last thing that could be taken from her, she supposed, even as she filled her lungs with vital air to bait. "and if you think you will succeed where he failed, ah. then give me to your brother. i want to see if he is better at making me scream." boldly, she made to shove past juárez, headed the way she had come.