He raised his eyebrows as if to ask, “do you understand?” and his smile brought forth appealing cheekbones and the flit of a dimple in his

He set down the machete and pulled the two halves apart, revealing the treasure inside. Michelle stared in awe at the tight cluster

Obsidian black eyes, ghost-gray face, a crown of white feathers radiating skyward: a shaman’s mask. Even from a distance, the power of the a