Melody rolled her eyes. “The book didn’t make me want to kill my husband.” “It didn’t lure you off the righteous path?” Mara asked. “No.” “Are you sure?” Mara pressed her. “The book didn’t have anything to do with it?” “I said no,” Melody replied bluntly. “So do you think there’s a chance that some of the books you’ve labeled dangerous might actually be able to help some people?” Melody glared at her. “Maybe,” she finally conceded.
Not books fault
