ARIA

“It means you’re becoming just like them! Marcus used me for advancement. Vivienne used me for satisfaction. Michael used me for money. And you...” My voice breaks. “You’re using me as an excuse to indulge your worst impulses. To be as cruel and destructive as you want while calling it protection.”

The words land like physical blows. I see him flinch, see the pain flash across his face.

“That’s not fair,” he says quietly.

“Isn’t it? Be honest, Dante. You’re ...