The voice sank through luce's skin and straight into her heart. Daniel's voice. He was calling to her. He wanted her. Needed her. Luce moved towards the sound
Love is Fallen.... Like *FALLEN* ANGELS.
She would not stop until she beat the devil.
This train of thought was heading straight for Pity City, and she wanted to get off.
Friendship, Roland realized, was its very own kind of love.
I want you to know that I would do it all again. I will choose you every time.