‘I understand your refusal to allow another to control your life. It’s a poisonous, repugnant notion to think of someone who would dictate your every move, impose upon you a code of behavior you could not accept, and refuse to allow you choice, expression, and the pursuit of your own heart’s purpose.’ ‘Pretty much,’ I said. The fallen angel smiled. ‘Then believe me when I say that I know precisely how you feel. All of the Fallen do.’
