The next day, Ana sought @Abel Elam. Her only brother was odd to her. He was not like Ava or Tzedeq, shrouded in darkness and suited to it beyond any doubt. He was like her; stained by it, kissed by it, nothing more.
She clicked as she searched for him first in the den, calling to him in her own way. By now her siblings seemed to recognize it, though for anyone who didn't know her it would be easily passed off and ignored.
She clicked as she searched for him first in the den, calling to him in her own way. By now her siblings seemed to recognize it, though for anyone who didn't know her it would be easily passed off and ignored.
Not on bonfire nights
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