[ It was, and Gansey knows it. He'd seen what was left, everything that Noah had been hiding. The shell that the demon had exploited, and turned Noah against his own.

Gansey remembers the guilt that Noah had shown him, here. Guilt he had never seen at home, because it was too late, always too late. He hadn't deserved that, either. ]

I won't. I promise you. This is the first time in years that I've felt it wasn't chasing me.

Do you think you can do the same? Now that you're here.