How do you know me, girl?” He asked, his voice caked with venom. There was movement from the curtains and the throng of vamps seemed to cry out as one, in a sound of pure surprise. My head turned towards the figure of a young man. He looked like an angel, dressed in white and gold, but whether that was because he caused Petrel to stop or the flickering candlelight from the sconces above us, I couldn’t say. .Cyrese Covelli
About This Quote
This quote shows that there are some people who do not know anyone at all, whether they are truly good men or simply show an appearance of good men. No one knows the true nature of everyone, although it might be easy to guess. However, there are people who seem to be good but are not.
Source: Wolfsmage Witchlock Book 3
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