He let them lead him onto the dance floor, and I was alone inside my head with Requiem still holding me. I was almost sure I could, but I could not simply fight him backward. No, he can't, because you killed him. I'd met Belle, secondhand, through a metaphysical possession or two.
I was trying to get better at it, but the learning curve seemed to rise and fall depending on my mood, or someone else's. Nathaniel is my sweetie, Jessica, I would never hurt him. He nodded. He didn't want us here.
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