Cassie shakes her head at his comment on possession, she refuses to believe that. For all the horrible, screwed up things that Chicago throws out - this is one thing she's sure is not true. She just doesn't have any evidence to prove it.
"He can't be possessed," she mumbles, finally looking up with a hardened look, "I can't believe that. The night..." she pauses, finding it difficult to say, "He manipulated me. He gets into your head, he plays games. I don't know what he's doing with Iris, but he's got her wrapped 'round his little finger,"
Cassie sighs, feeling hopeless, "That's why I couldn't hurt him as much as wanted to," she tells him, "He told me that if I hurt him, I would be hurting Iris. He's using the bond they have so he can stay untouchable,"
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"He can't be possessed," she mumbles, finally looking up with a hardened look, "I can't believe that. The night..." she pauses, finding it difficult to say, "He manipulated me. He gets into your head, he plays games. I don't know what he's doing with Iris, but he's got her wrapped 'round his little finger,"
Cassie sighs, feeling hopeless, "That's why I couldn't hurt him as much as wanted to," she tells him, "He told me that if I hurt him, I would be hurting Iris. He's using the bond they have so he can stay untouchable,"