Her dark-eyed glare narrowed on me. "You could have least given him a shirt, Kaylee. " "Like you're an expert on when it's appropriate to wear a shirt. " Sabine bristled. "This seems headed into girl-fight territory," Tod said. "Should I make popcorn?
Remember, Orestes: you were part of my herd, you grazed in the fields along with my sheep. Your liberty is nothing but a mange eating away at you, it is nothing but an exile.