The way I see it,” Carter said, “I have to keep your secret because if I don’t call a truce with you, that someone who’s going to get killed someday
will probably be me.” I shrugged. He was right about that. But I smiled again and held out my hand. “Fine. Truce.”
“Truce,” Carter agreed, and shook my hand. “So how about a statement for my article?”
“Sure. ‘No comment.’

Autor: Kelly Oram

The way I see it,” Carter said, “I have to keep your secret because if I don’t call a truce with you, that someone who’s going to get killed someday<br />will probably be me.” I shrugged. He was right about that. But I smiled again and held out my hand. “Fine. Truce.”<br />“Truce,” Carter agreed, and shook my hand. “So how about a statement for my article?”<br />“Sure. ‘No comment.’ - Kelly Oram



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