She put a hit on her boyfriend, so it's not like she hasn't murdered someone."

"And you know that how?" Sam asks.

I'm trying really hard to be honest, but telling the whole thing to Sam seems beyond me. Still, the fragments sound ridiculous on their own. "She said so. In the park."

He rolls his eyes. "Because the two of you were so friendly."

"I guess she mistook me for someone else." I sound so much like Philip that it scares me. I can hear the menace in my tone.

"Who?" Sam asks, not flinching.

I force my voice back to normal. "Uh, the person who killed him.

Autore: Holly Black

She put a hit on her boyfriend, so it's not like she hasn't murdered someone."<br /><br /> "And you know that how?" Sam asks.<br /><br /> I'm trying really hard to be honest, but telling the whole thing to Sam seems beyond me. Still, the fragments sound ridiculous on their own. "She said so. In the park."<br /><br /> He rolls his eyes. "Because the two of you were so friendly."<br /><br /> "I guess she mistook me for someone else." I sound so much like Philip that it scares me. I can hear the menace in my tone.<br /><br /> "Who?" Sam asks, not flinching.<br /><br /> I force my voice back to normal. "Uh, the person who killed him. - Holly Black




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