
"And how could I talk to you about it, Angelo? The last time I told you what was in my head you looked like I'd hit you. I couldn't tell you how I was feeling. You're..."
Shay stared him down, trying to find the right words. "You're too good. You're normal. Even after everything. You're a good person, and I'm not. And," she crinkled the magazine in hand and stared down at it in her lap. She sighed. "And you're the first adult I've ever wanted to impress. You're the first person who was there for me in a completely selfless way. How could I tell you? When I don't think I should even be allowed around you.
"Caelin is young. She's got a chance, and Roa is... like you. Just angrier. Angrier and more cynical, but like you anyway. He's got a hero in him. I don't."