@@@@@“Now, that's a real valid pointIt's not fair
@@@@@“Now, that's a real valid pointIt's not fair to ask you to live with that“If I get a choice, I'd rather you shot me, actually,” I whispered“Slow down there, honeyNobody's shooting my friends, or hackin' 'em upI
know you're not lying, WandaIf you say doing it our way isn't going to work, then we're going
to have to rethink thingsI'll tell the boys they're not to bring any more souls back for now
Besides, I think Doc's nerves are toastHe can't take much more of this
“You could be lying to me,” I reminded him“I probably couldn't tell
“You'll have to trust me, thenBecause I'm not going to shoot youAnd I'm not going to let
you starve yourself, either
I took a deep breath, trying to thinkI wasn't sure if we'd come to an accommodation or not
Nothing made sense in this bodyI liked the people here too much
Monstrous friends that I couldn't see in the proper light while sunk in emotion
Jeb picked up a thick square of cornbread soaked through with stolen honey and shoved it into
my hand
It made a mess there, crumbling into gluey morsels that stuck to my fingersI sighed again and
started cleaning them off with my tongue
“That's a girl! We'll get over this rough spotThings are gonna work out here, you'll s