" What’s your name?”
There was no way I was giving him that information. He could figure it out since I had let it slip about the clinic, but he wouldn’t be getting the information from me. “I’d rather it remain a mystery, one that stays unsolved.”
I moved away from him again, but I heard his parting words because he shouted them at me. “I love mysteries. "

― L.A. Fiore , Collecting the Pieces