I cannot kill someone, he thought.

“...how could you describe a hill and snow to someone who had never felt height …”

“He gestured toward her twisted leg. "Like you. Some don't walk good. Some be br…”

“Things could change, Gabe," Jonas went on. "Things could be different. I don't …”

“He called after her as she walked away on the path. "Alys? Why were we dancing?…”