Then again, the Whitelighter-Witch was rather untrusting. It paid to be paranoid, especially when you grew up in the family he did. And when you were recovering from a stab wound inflicted by someone you were supposed to trust. Gideon had been under his nose all this time. All this time he thought the evil that had turned Wyatt was a demon. Stupid. Stupid. Phoebe had been on the right track when she learned that usually it was a family member or close friend who hurt a child, not a stranger.
Chris glanced at the book, wondering how it got out of the house in the first place. He didn't take it. Did he? Even if it was the real one. What if all of this was just a dream, or some demonically influenced reality bent on getting him to give up the book? Or to just keep him occupied until it was too late.
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Then again, the Whitelighter-Witch was rather untrusting. It paid to be paranoid, especially when you grew up in the family he did. And when you were recovering from a stab wound inflicted by someone you were supposed to trust. Gideon had been under his nose all this time. All this time he thought the evil that had turned Wyatt was a demon. Stupid. Stupid. Phoebe had been on the right track when she learned that usually it was a family member or close friend who hurt a child, not a stranger.
Chris glanced at the book, wondering how it got out of the house in the first place. He didn't take it. Did he? Even if it was the real one. What if all of this was just a dream, or some demonically influenced reality bent on getting him to give up the book? Or to just keep him occupied until it was too late.