The men facing her gulped, and she was pretty sure that several women in the audience snickered. That might play in my favour.
“Valkyrie?”
“Do I look like a creature of Norse myth to you?” Clara asked. “Brown hair? Grey eyes?”
That did not preclude her from being a valkyrie, but she hoped it might be enough to throw him off. He’s not going to stop there.
“Demon!” The man exclaimed.
Disclaimer: This novel is an work in progress and readers may encounter grammatical errors and inconsistencies. Please view this a draft and not a published work.
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