Lord Ruler, Vin thought. I’m starting to think like the others—it’s almost like I think that we can change things. She glanced across at Elend, who sat with his back to the curling mists beyond. He looked morose. I brought out bad memories, Vin thought guiltily. No wonder he hates his father so much. She longed to do something to make him feel better. “Elend,” she said, drawing his attention. “They’re just like us.”
