Knowing and believing are sometimes hard to combine.

Your fear remains strong. You are not ready to face your story, preferring instead to surround yourself with knots. Someday, they will strangle you.

I balled my hands into tight fists to keep them from wrapping around Mr. I-Know-Everything's superior neck.

Trella! You’re here,” he said with glee. “Even though I’m not as smart as you, I do know where I am.

Nothing says you care for me better than offering to torture my enemies.

You had me tied in knots. You saved Belen's life, and I wanted to kill and thank you all at the same time. And during those nights when we didn't know if you'd live or die, I went from being angry, to worried to frustrated to scared all within a single heartbeat. If you had die, I would have killed you.

My mind’s screaming went unvoiced. Logic grabbed the panic and wrestled it to the ground.