“Elijah Doomsday.” His voice sounded thin. He cleared his throat. “If you’d treated other people properly, I wouldn’t exist. If your aim was better, I’d be dead. I’m sorry for my part in getting you killed, but if you didn’t want all that to happen, maybe you shouldn’t have cut my fucking face open!” He took a moment there. Rufus stood, back straight, waiting. “I wanted you to love me,” Luke went on at last, quietly. “I would have loved you if you let me. But you didn’t, and that’s not my fault. I’m not going to forgive you, ever, because you chose to do it all. But I am going to forget you,
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