Who was that?โ I whispered, as if the walls could hear me. They were lined with pictures, a few of which I recognized as being painted by master painters. โRhys.โ โYeah, I know butโฆ is he my brother?โ I asked. I had already decided that he was foxy, so I really hoped that he wasnโt.
Amanda HockingSo we know she's safe and taken care of?" Daniel asked, and she nodded. "Good. Then why don't we do something that you want to do?" "Like what?" "I don't know. What do you like to do?" "Um...." Her stomach rumbled, since crying always made her hungry. "I like eating breakfast." "That's so weird." Daniel grinned. "Because I like making French toast." "That works out, doesn't it?
Amanda HockingA foolish man thinks he knows everything. A wise man knows he doesn't," Finn replied absently, still looking down at the book. "That's such a fortune-cookie answer," I said with a laugh, and even he smirked at me.
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