[His voice drops to a breathless whisper, as if the thought stirred his blood in ways more intimate.]
Oh yes.
[There’s a thread of cold, bitter satisfaction running through the words. So much of his life has revolved around fantasies of revenge and exacting them; even here the desire burns strong, his work unfinished. Anger has always given him purpose.]
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Oh yes.
[There’s a thread of cold, bitter satisfaction running through the words. So much of his life has revolved around fantasies of revenge and exacting them; even here the desire burns strong, his work unfinished. Anger has always given him purpose.]