Day leans in toward me. He reaches up to touch my face. I can tell it still hurts him to use his fingers, and his nails are dark with dried blood. "You're brilliant," he says. "But you're a fool to stay wish someone like me."I close my eyes at the touch of his hand. "Then we're both fools.

You have to acknowledge evil, or you give it too much power over you.

It is mercy, not justice or courage or even heroism, that alone can defeat evil.

If there was such evil in the world, was it possible that there was good, too?

Evil must always be fought.

Clinical, brilliantly medical-minded Adam believes in fate. A fate with Fia.