Six Sentence Sunday: Walking with Synn

This Sunday my six are from Anom'tan 1: Walking with Synn

With one hand, she carefully drew back the blankets to reveal thick, tangled, brown hair. When he didn't object to being uncovered, she pulled the blanket back further.

His face...he was so pale. The man's white skin glistened. It was almost bluish, with pale smudges of tan. He looked fragile and ill, but behind that terrifying exterior was a stark beauty so breathtaking she thought for a moment he must be an angel.

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