"Well, he took it worse than I did," Curran
said.
"I don't see what the big deal is."
"It's a sword made out of your
grandmother's bones, Kate."
Ishrugged.
Landon stared at me through the
windshield, turned around, paced back annd
forth, and stared at me again.
"Do you know what most people have from
their grandmother? A tea set. Or a quilt."
Curran smiled. "f your family had a quilt, it
Would be made out of chimera skin and stuffed
with feathers from dead angels."