I couldn't stand here, hanging on, when the very thing I held disappeared more with each passing day.
Becca FitzpatrickWho wants to kill you?โ the guy asked. He was still looking over his shoulder, but his expression was puzzled. โThereโs nobody there,โ the girlfriend told me. โYouโre making them think they canโt see you, arenโt you?โ I said to Patch, awed by his power even as I despised his use of it.
Becca FitzpatrickThere was nothing wrong with fire โฆ as long as you didnโt stand too close. Something to keep in mind.
Becca Fitzpatrick