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“Who do gods pray to?” she asked aloud, a dream with open eyes. The line of his mouth was sharp enough to draw blood. But when he spoke, his voice was snow soft, death soft. “This is not prayer, Suri. It is atonement.” — Varsha Ravi
Who do gods pray to?” she asked aloud, a dream with open eyes.
The line of his mouth was sharp enough to draw blood. But when he spoke, his voice was snow soft, death soft. “This is not prayer, Suri. It is atonement.