Maggie Stiefvater, The Dream Thieves

He spiked the dirt, twisted out the deformed rose, tossed it aside. His palms sweated.’Sorry,’ Persephone suggested.’Pardon?’She murmured, ‘You should say sorry when you kill something.’It took him a moment to realize she meant the rose. ‘It was dying anyway.”Dying and dead are different words.’Shamed, Adam muttered an apology….

Maggie Stiefvater, The Dream Thieves

He spiked the dirt, twisted out the deformed rose, tossed it aside. His palms sweated.’Sorry,’ Persephone suggested.’Pardon?’She murmured, ‘You should say sorry when you kill something.’It took him a moment to realize she meant the rose. ‘It was dying anyway.”Dying and dead are different words.’Shamed, Adam muttered an apology….

Maggie Stiefvater, The Dream Thieves

He spiked the dirt, twisted out the deformed rose, tossed it aside. His palms sweated.’Sorry,’ Persephone suggested.’Pardon?’She murmured, ‘You should say sorry when you kill something.’It took him a moment to realize she meant the rose. ‘It was dying anyway.”Dying and dead are different words.’Shamed, Adam muttered an apology….