“Ruby,” Will says, still staring. “What the—?” I open my mouth to explain, but there’s basically no rational explanation for this. So I don’t. “I, uh—I was just leaving.” I scramble down. “That,” I say, with far more confidence than… — Lila Monroe Copy Share Image
“That's the problem with being alive," she says, staring at the floor. "You've got to keep thinking of what to do.” — Glen Duncan Copy Share Image
