“What the Fross?” Whispered Kero”
“Kero and Rollo stood over it, slick with blood, both holding knives.‘Kero, you came? Why?’ asked Naif.‘Maybe I just needed someone to show me how to be brave enough,’ he replied with a hint of a dangerous grin.”
“what did you hear? I whisper. He turns around and whispers back. Two people whispering.”
“It isn't what they say about you, it's what they whisper.”
“There’s something so great about this,” she whispers. About what?” I whisper back.About this,” she whispers. About being outlaws. It’s just you and me—against the world.”
“What I like in a good author is not what he says, but what he whispers.”