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“Do you think if we had kids, you’d be able to love them?” He considered my words. “If I could feel love…I think I’d love the hell out of our kids.”
“Andrin,” I yelped. Narcing on him was satisfying. I wanted him to pay. I wanted him to suffer. “Andrin did it. My teacher.” The words rushed out. So did the tears as I wiped my snot with the back of my arm, like a loser. “He’s been abusing me. He kills my pets. All of them. If I don’t solve the math problems he gives me. But this time, I did solve it! And in less than ten minutes.” I was rambling.
“My real name is Gabriel,” he croaked, his silken voice coming from the depth of his soul. My heart stopped. “Gabriel Doe. And he—I—we love you. We’ve loved you from the first moment we saw you.”