“Now, when he touches me, I feel nothing but Eio, pure and whole and constant. Now, when I look into his eyes,… — Jessica Khoury Copy Share Image
“That your eyes are like bits of sky seen through the leaves. And that, like the rain washes the mud from the… — Jessica Khoury Copy Share Image
“Then he's here, emerging from the water like some kind of myth, some fabled Ai'oan god, his hand smoothing his wet hair… — Jessica Khoury Copy Share Image
