His aura grew colder, numbing my limbs and turning my thoughts sluggish. I was gliding in a lazy circle now, my left wing carving the tops of the storm clouds. ‘I get it, kid.’ Setne’s voice was full of pity. Now … maybe it was just Nekhbet in my mind, or Setne toying with me, but I started to wonder if I’d made a huge blunder. I had my whole life ahead of me – assuming I could stay alive. Sure, I grumbled about the gods all the time, but I’d never regretted my decision to stay mortal. I couldn’t separate Nekhbet’s bitterness from my own feelings.
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