"I know she was and you don't know...you don't know," he ran a hand through his hair again, "you're so talented at necromancy you don't remember what you sacrificed trying to bring back a life? Don't...just don't insult my intelligence with lying. You don't want to tell me fine. I can't help you if you won't be honest with me."
Dallas turned and let out a breath, "Ms. Vasquez...I know I've said this before but I will leave you with it one more time. Don't...just don't. There are better forms of magic out there...ones that give much more than they take. At least consider it."