“What is that?” Rauni asked.
Then he heard footsteps.
“I have no partner,” Rauni said.
A woman emerged from the snow. Her name was Lumi. She wore no battle gi, only a wool coat and birch-bark boots. “You’re doing it wrong,” she said, smiling. “The Kamehasutra isn’t solo.” kamehasutra desto
“Desto,” Lumi whispered as their energy spiraled. “Therefore…” “What is that
She stepped into the pose opposite him. Her palms met his—not pushing, but turning . Like two streams merging into a still pool. ” she said
