Chapter Nineteen
Webb
She looked fantastic in her new grab as she purposely strutted along. The travellers she did pass still took notice of her but didn’t seem to leer or lust at her the way they had when she wore her traditional dung girl fur. The tranquillity was soon disturbed by the crunching of stone and thunder of hooves and Khanna spun around to see a rather flamboyant carriage pulled by two powerful horses charging towards her.
The driver was cracking a whip making sure the steeds were travelling at full pelt as they were getting closer by the second, making Khanna look frantically for somewhere to get out of the way. Luckily for her, she found a small gap in the hedge that she managed to squeeze into by standing sideways. Showing no courtesy, the carriage whooshed past her in
