The Exorcist’s Son
The bond had remained, pulsing steadily beneath his ribs, connecting him to someone who wanted nothing to do with him.
"I need you to understand something," Catherine said, her voice dropping to barely a whisper. She glanced toward the door, checking that Marcus was not within earshot. "Your father was wrong to cast you out. I have spent five years telling him that, fighting with him about it, trying to make him see that love is not corruption and bonds are not sins."
Gabriel looked at his mother with surprise, seeing the guilt written across her face. "You never said anything. When he exiled me, you stood there and watched him do it."
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