Sitting where I was on the floor, when Shefenkas turned toward me I could see, in the bruising around one of his eyes a dimpled needlemark. I put out a finger and almost touched, just feeling the tickle of his brow on my finger. He closed his eyes for a moment and I pulled my hand away and put it back in my lap.“I have a question for you, Minis,” he said. “Though you might not know.”I looked
Published on April 30, 2009 15:05