I'm what my counselor calls an addictive personality. The trick to hearing awful memories is not to be horrified. I knew I was still giving energy to Damian, small bits of the pleasure, but I was back to gazing up at Requiem. He didn't just rape women, Micah said, but strangely, he would only rape a man if he were already gay.
What are you doing? he asked. He shook his head. I closed my eyes. But, as I'd gained calmness from him, he had begun to gain back the passion that he'd lost over the centuries.
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