Tim scoffed, having gained confidence from the lack of interference. “Why would I do that? It’s only the truth, you are a filthy hu—” “Not that!” Hope interrupted, taking a small step toward the fearless youngster who kept insulting her. “About Ruarc! He isn’t disfigured at all! Scars show character! They are a badge of honor showing that the person carrying them has been through—” Tim threw his head back and laughed.
