“Sel wouldn’t do that,” I interject. I may not know what a descended cambion looks like up close, but I refuse to believe Sel capable of that level of cruelty. I can’t believe it. I won’t believe it. Hesitation crosses Larkin’s face, but only briefly. “The Selwyn you know is gone, Scions. This is where my distance from the situation is a benefit. I know that—” “You don’t know Sel.” Nick’s jaw clenches. “He sacrificed his humanity to bring Bree home.”
that’s family btw
