By Sharon Shinn
The award-winning writer returns to Samaria during this richly romantic story that starts the place Archangel left off. In that point, the ladies who craved the eye of angels have been referred to as angel-seekers, a time period used with awe through some--and scorn by way of others.
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She can move things . . ” “Yes. But she also can hear thoughts . . telepathic. ” I’m angry and don’t bother hiding it. ” she barks at me from too far of an emotional distance to expect to be heard. “What did I say? ” She slaps me hard enough to break one of her fingers. Other customers react. I don’t. ” She has no words for me. Instead she drops a twentypound note on the table and walks out the door. I take a second to survey the restaurant, to see if anyone follows her. When no one else does, I do.
The woman with the smell of donkey sausage on her hands behind me has broken two bones in her life. Ten people have hypertension. Five people are drunk. I’m swimming in their biorhythms. “Ticket, please,” the conductor asks me. Missed him. Damn. I just felt a mass of cells and neurons. I give him his billet, and he stops looking at me as a hobo. At least temporarily. Fuck him. Parkinson’s is maybe five years away for that guy. I’m not mad at him, really. More at myself. I’m used to combat situations where I can trash about recklessly or covert ops where no one knows what I can do and I operate with impunity.