It would have been difficult to overestimate the swelling in Williams’ chest as he looked to Ank and the armored dinosaur looked right back, for both of them sensed that this could be the destination they’d searched for—Tanelorn, as they called it. The place where both of them might find comfort and possibly even some answers to the riddles they each embodied.
“My God, Ank,” Williams stammered. “Do you think—”
“Yes, we could drop her off there if nothing—”
“You’re crazy, aren’t you?”
Williams came out of his thoughts as if from a dream and just looked at her. At Luna. Because her hair was white. “Maybe,” he offered, and then winked. “And you’re an albino. So what’s your point? If you ask me, I’d say a crazy man, an albino, and an ankylosaur make a pretty good team.”
She looked at him
