“The kiss is almost bruising, as he pours all of his emotions into it. All of his hidden longing, his bitterness at having to see me with someone else, his frustration that I didn't see him, his grief at almost losing me, his love, his desire, his relief that his feelings are not only finally known, but reciprocated.”
“My name is Katima. Definition: Powerful daughter. No pressure, right?”
“Osiris! God of the dead and keeper of the underworld, I summon you! I ask that you accept this offering of my life's blood and rescind your dominion over the one whose body lies latent before us. Let the earth part and give birth to new life. Osiris, I beseech you…”
“I love you, but I am not harboring your zombie ex-boyfriend for you.”
