“Do you trust me?" She could still hear him, through flesh and noise. "I love you!" she shouted. It wasn't the answer he'd expected… — Dawn Metcalf Copy Share Image
“I was born with the Sight, Ink," she said, voice trembling. "So tell me, why were you the first person I'd ever seen from… — Dawn Metcalf Copy Share Image
“I am only an idea, a requirement breathed to life-an instrument. A tool.” — Dawn Metcalf Copy Share Image
“Lehman?" Joy said. The word sounded familiar. "What does that mean?" Inq shrugged as she considered the overhead lights. "A human who has been… — Dawn Metcalf Copy Share Image
“You never know how long you have-there might not BE a later-so don't let things go unsaid or unforgiven.” — Dawn Metcalf Copy Share Image
