“It’s not that easy anymore, Kell,” Marsh said with a shake of his head. “Some people are different now. Others are…gone.” Kelsier let the room grow quiet. Even the hearth’s fire was starting to die out. “I miss her too.” “I’m sure that you do—but I have to be honest with you, Kell. Despite what she did…sometimes I wish that you hadn’t been the one to survive the Pits.” “I wish the same thing every day.” Marsh
