Chapter 22
- "Amaya?!"
- As our bewildered articulations gave way to acknowledgment, acknowledgment unfolded upon us. The lady before us, the one wearing tight cowhide pants and boots, with her dim, wavy hair flowing down, was for sure Amaya. A blend of help and surprise washed over us, as we attempted to understand the change that had occurred.
- Amaya laughed, her eyes shining with naughtiness. "Shock," she said, her voice conveying a touch of fulfillment. The change she had gone through was momentous, leaving us in amazement of her new appearance.