TE16 Turkish Delight

Altay Öktem “A moment later, I felt like a feather floating in air. The breeze was a proper wind now. I couldn’t tell where we were heading to—or how high we were—because I didn’t dare to open my eyes. I assumed we were flying towards Üsküdar. I didn’t have the slightest clue about whether we were going to make it to the shore, or to crash down into the cold waters. If it wasn’t for thewarmhand inside my palm, the amount of fear I felt would’ve been able to killed me. There I was, choosing to trust Seniha. Or her wings…”