Faust
"That means you really don't want to escape. Your effort to get out was half-hearted at best. Instead, you spend your time with the lambs and Vincenzo, not searching the grounds for a wall to climb. You could have stolen one of the cars. Or jumped off the boat today and swam to shore. You're resourceful and clever, Francesca. If you want something bad enough, you make it happen."
I moved closer, almost touching her. I could count every eyelash and freckle on her beautiful face as she looked at me. Reaching out, I twirled a strand of her golden hair around my finger. "Then I have to ask, why are you still here?"
His gaze fixed on my face. "I was biding my time before trying again."
—Cazzata. Your life in Toronto was boring. You were dying there, like a plant starved for
