“If this is true,” Inej said slowly. “Then I’m free to say no.” “Of course. But you’re obviously dangerous,” he said. “I’d prefer you never became dangerous to me.” Dangerous. She wanted to clutch the word to her. She was fairly sure this boy was demented or just hopelessly deluded, but she liked that word, and unless she was mistaken, he was offering to let her walk out of this house tonight.
