Above the Vaulted Sky - Page 168

                He holds his hands out. He certainly seems to have changed since we last met. His devious streak has increased tenfold but there does seem to be an ounce of righteousness to balance it out. But Yates is right, it doesn't change the man he was before. In my head, if you can live you can die and if you can die then murder is still murder.

                But Yates is right. We have no choice but to go along with him.

                I place my hand on his coarse palm and the other two follow me. Elle is the last to join.