“There's nothing wrong with Sam," I said again. "He's...nice." Mercy groaned. "You mean he was too nice, don't you?" "I'm not used to people being so nice to me. It was kinda creepy." "I'm gonna offer you some advice," Mercy… — C. Gray Copy Share Image
“His hands had been reddened, as all men's hands have been, in the slaying before the foundation of the world; now, if he chose, he would dip them again in the same blood. 'Mercy,' he groaned...” — C.S. Lewis Copy Share Image
