Watching him go Enrich felt a pang of guilt. He was doing what he could for the boy, he knew, but he was lying to him as well. He had never cared for lying, probably because most of his life had been spent doing just that.
The only time he had truly felt free to be himself was with the Four, especially with her. He sighed as he thought about the love they had shared, the love that the creators had tried to prevent and failed. After that they had tried to keep them apart, to demand that they cease the affair, keeping them busy at opposite ends of the compound.
None of the Four had taken to being ordered around much once they had gained their own sense of self so this had gone over like a sack of rocks. The consequence of this had been Starling and Jacobi starting up an affair just to rub
