PC Cast knows how to kill us

Aurox did not realize what he did next until he, along with the girl, were both looking at his hand and the tissue he’d pulled from his pocket to offer to her.
“Then I will leave you, but you need this,” he said, sounding stiff and foreign to his own ears. “Your face is very wet.”
She stared at the tissue for a moment more before taking it, then she looked up at him. “I snot when I cry.”
He felt his head nod. “Yes, you do.”
She blew her nose and wiped her face. “Thanks. I never have a Kleenex when I need one.”
“I know,” he said. Then he felt his face flush hot and his body go cold because there was absolutely no reason why he should say such a thing. He had no reason to talk to this fledgling enemy at all.
She was staring at him again, with an odd expression on her face. “What did you say?”
“That I must go.” Aurox turned and moved quickly away into the night. He expected the emotions she had made him feel to fade, to flow from him, just as the emotions of others had after he’d absorbed them, used them, cast them aside. But some of Zoey’s sadness stayed with him, as did her guilt and, most peculiarly of all, her loneliness stayed with him pooled in a deep, hidden abyss in his soul.

Fiz porcaria outra vez... Vi a 'Destinada' no supermercado e não resisti em ver a última página. Bem, fiz porcaria.
E agora, cheguei a casa e, adivinhem... Fui ver algumas partes. Bolas, quase chorei nesta! Esta cena é a imagem de marca do Heath e da Zoey!

Heath is back! He is really back! But he's evil. He is evil. E o Stark vai protegê-la dele. Vai ser uma repetição de toda a história do Kalona de novo (agora que ele está bom -como será que eu sei isto?!- ^.-)
Crap!