Two Eyes Cenote The deepest crevice of my heart

"do not go to that cell without another," he warned her always-happiness, voice moderated though his face grew dark as a stormcloud.

he showed the yaret his gnawed wrist, a wry smile not quite reaching his glacial eyes. "it is a lesson no one else need learn."

his mind remembered; he wanted to curl upon himself and be sick.

"kheti has joined our ranks as mazoi. next i will see what it is kheti wishes to do."