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Seasons ago, I resonated to the quietest of tribesmates, a male content to love me from afar while I was the center of attention. We could have been happy. Despite our differences, I loved him and he loved me. But then a terrible thing happened…and my world was never the same again. Now resonance is giving us a second chance, but…I’m afraid. What if what I have with my mate is too broken to be fixed? What if there’s no hope left for us at all?
It seems weird that Asha who has grown up in this place, is terrible at everything, she can't cook, she can't sew, she doesn't hunt, she makes no baskets nor treats no leather. I don't mean to criticize, because she's totally my favorite character, at least, in other people's books... But she's made a career of being beautiful and making trouble.