“I was wandering through the cerros - the hills of the desert beyond town - at night, barely avoiding low heads of cactus. In the dark, their spines looked more menacing than they did under the sun. But then, I was a child. Everything looked menacing in the dark.” FantasyLatinMexicanKaela Rivera Book:Cece Rios and the Desert of Souls Source: Cece Rios and the Desert of Souls