Chapter Eighteen
What followed after Jonathan went to the Fathers was a bit like watching a car crash happening from the sidewalk; it was horrible, it was destructive, but it was so f*****g fast, and there was nothing I could do to stop it.
Abraham was ejected from the institute. Marius was too, but, well, he deserved it, the fucker. Jonathan told me all about it the next night. He was so proud, because there had been no trial, no investigation, nothing. They had just trusted his word. “I didn’t realize I had so much sway with the Fathers, especially not after the whole Mina debacle.”
“Do you expect me to be impressed with you?” I hissed. “You destroyed a child’s life, Jonathan. You’re an even worse monster than I am.”
Jonathan shook his head in disapproval. “You know, I don’t understa
