Ellen could have killed me," Jack said quietly, "but she didn't. She saved my life."
"How come?" Fitch demanded. "After all this?"
Ellen turned scarlet and stared at the ground. "Maybe none of my opponents ever gave me flowers before," she mumbled.

Author: Cinda Williams Chima

Ellen could have killed me," Jack said quietly, "but she didn't. She saved my life."<br />"How come?" Fitch demanded. "After all this?"<br />Ellen turned scarlet and stared at the ground. "Maybe none of my opponents ever gave me flowers before," she mumbled. - Cinda Williams Chima




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