To Love A Monster
Especially dark ones.
Horatio shakes his head. "I wonder sometimes if it wasn't Gordon who created the monster. His affections were very clear."
"Horatio."
He faces me dead on, eyes shadowed.
"Say it. Who is her biological father?"
"Nicholas—"
"Fucking say it."
"Chandler," he says flatly.
To think it is one thing. To guess it. To hear it, though, and to know it as fact, it's another thing altogether.
"Chandler Carlisle-Bent hated his half-sister. He despised her, Nicholas. He raped her over months and months, and I never even saw it. Never saw what was right in front of my eyes."
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