Two Eyes Cenote Hourglass

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Tension snapped through Akashingo; it wove beneath the assassin's fur as thick as the muggy heat before the lightning strike. How unlike the calm he had left. The palace hummed with the empty noise of nothing now, as if the pack waited with a breath caught in a collective throat.

This time, Amani did not slink around. Acknowledging the first guard he met, they exchanged hushed words, enough for the them to know Tanutamani had returned, and enough for Amani to know where he might find Rashepses to report.

He found him by the water, masked by blood. His nostrils flared.

Semer-wati, the assassin settled like a statue beyond Rashepses' grasp, his gaze searching the man, your fellahin no longer sing from the baths, your guards eyes are glazed with death, narrowed eyes shifted from the stain on Rashepses' face to the man's gilded eyes, I have seen this before.