“You think you’re saving her, but you’re not. You think you’re protecting her from me. You’re not. She’ll never be free of me. Of us. I’m entwined deep into her soul. I am her roots. I’m the one who’ll keep her from losing her mind, even though I brought her to the brink of madness. You’d be wise to release her to me.” He gazed at us each in turn, settling on Sin last. “Right, Sinclair?”
