A brave man acknowledges the strength of others.
But now I know how large the world is... Well. I suppose I have grown to large out of my faction. As a consequence.
Evil depends on where you're standing.
Killing you is not the worst thing they can do to you," I say. "Controlling you is.
She wanted us to have more than five choices. Now we have none.
Four flips the gun in this hand, presses the barrel to Peter's forehead, and clicks a bullet into place. Peter freezes with his lips parted, the yawn dead in his mouth. "Wake. Up," Four snaps. "You are holding a loaded gun, you idiot. Act like it.