“No man is good,” she said softly. “Your heart isn’t pure, no man’s heart is.”
“Ouch! If you ask any of my friends, they’ll tell you I have a pretty pure heart.” He said, taking a single step forward. “Now, let’s put down the bow and talk about this.” Cisco pleaded, not wanting to be impaled after all that had happened recently, but knowing he probably deserved it.
