“The souls you take—” Her fingers tightened on his. “Do they—stay?” And he knew what she asking, and he knew why, but he didn’t know how to answer. He thought of Leo, his brother’s voice in his head, thought of all the other voices he never heard. “I don’t know, Kate.” His voice trembled. “I don’t know.” “Sometimes—” she said through gritted teeth, “I wish you could lie.”
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