Narroshari are the highest that fly. They are our law. Narroshari obey with just one look. My world belongs to them. To insult the narroshari is to sign your death sentence. I managed to do it. I am Tasha Rahi.
Just yesterday I had everything: faith in a happy tomorrow, a beloved man, the best friend, and a project that allowed me to get a license to a bright and secure life.
Today I’ve lost everything: my beloved man, my friend, and hope for at least some future. But I’m not used to giving up. And I made a bet. At stake now isn’t only my honor, my career, and my right to survive in the city of eternal snow—at stake is love, and maybe even I myself.