I called you a liar to anyone who’d listen.

I chose him over you when you were telling me the truth to my face.

Why would you break down a door for me?

Why would you sit here?”

He watched Liam’s tiny hand open and close inside the incubator for a while before he answered.

“Because being angry at you,” he said finally, “never once turned me into a person like Victor.

Those are different things, Clara — being wronged, and becoming wrong.