Is That Why You Live Like a Hermit?

Eva asked, why do you say i'm a good person? The corners of his mouth tipped upward. You lie like someone who has little practice at it. Maybe i'm just an honest murderer. His breath puffed out as he laughed. She wanted to trust him. But she had been wrong about people before. What if i told you i was dangerous? He smiled. I already knew that, and you still think i'm agood person? He nodded. Do you want me to leave? That's not fair. We set cards up.