pip bit his lip and said nothing . `` not if the end goal takes you where you want to go . '' that was what he did best . was that why he 'd left the engine on ? peter holds me in his arms and kisses my face while keeping the knife blade accessible . he wanted to hold her there forever . he touched her cheek , rubbing his knuckle down to her jaw . he was n't the type to share information like that until he was absolutely certain . 