She asked me if I wanted to know who killed my brother. “I think she knew by the look in my eye what my answer was because she took the blade away right then and there. I could’ve whipped around and blasted her to Hell if I wanted to, and she knew that. But she also knew what she’d done by saying that: she opened up a whole can of worms that I had thought I’d put to rest. She’d activated that nagging suspicion I’ve had all along that there was something off about
