![]() ![]() Sofia sat patiently as first one, then the other Their free hand flailed in the air as if they were swattingĪt a swarm of hornets. The men on each side of her fought to keep their balance against the Her eyes fluttered open.īits of litter and leaves spun within the vigorous whirlwind that surrounded Wind picked up and cool gusts blew against her face. Her head and summoned the Lare, the spirits of her ancestors. Tried to lift her without drawing unwanted attention, but she remained seatedĬlosed her eyes and relaxed her body. ![]() Palmalosi, don’t do this,” whispered an irritated voice. ![]() She crossed her right leg over her left and dropped to the ground. Palmalosi?” a blond man with a southern drawl asked. ![]() She rifled through her purse and ascended another She get to the front door of the gallery before they made their move? SheĬlimbed a step and stopped. Heated conversation, but from behind their dark glasses, Sofia knew they From the corner of herĮye, she caught a glimpse of two casually dressed men. Warm October sun beat down on her, yet it couldn’t quell the chill that Horns, and a siren wailed in the distance. The Manhattan streetīelow bustled with New York activity. Paused on the marble steps outside her parent’s art gallery. ![]()
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