What care is it of yours,” Gansey asked, “what I think of Orla?”Blue held his gaze, unflinching. Crisp, she replied, “None at all.”And it was a lie.It should not have been, but it was, and Gansey, who prized honesty above nearly every other thing, knew it when he heard it. Blue Sargent cared whether or not he was interested in Orla. She cared a lot. As she whirled toward the truck with a dismissive shake of her head, he felt a dirty sort of thrill.
-Maggie Stiefvater
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