“Dakini burped and looked at Nandini. “My mother’s a witch,” she whispered.”
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“The ritual would begin with any of them taking the first bite, however, each of them waited for the other to take the first plunge. The woman in blue nudged the man in crimson. The man in green politely asked for permission to dig in. Permission was granted, as everyone else leaned into the city with greed and anticipation.”
“If she covered her face well, it looked like there was nothing wrong with her. Perhaps, there was nothing wrong with her. It could all just be in her head. She could be going crazy. Maybe every woman loses her mind at some point.”