Bab 122: and the heavens

AUBREY SIGHS AT THE HEART-BROKEN AND TROUBLED LOOK ON HER BABY BROTHER'S FACE. "Connor, he doesn't need to know—"

"He should know the truth so that he knows the weight of the trouble he caused," He says, "This right here," He kicks the lifeless body again, "Is what is called a ghoul. Ghouls feed on dead human bodies and some assume the form of the ones they have eaten. So tonight," He pauses, dropping his tone down, "You kissed a disgusting, dead old man who has been rotting in the underworld for centuries." He begins screaming at Brady's shaky form, "How could you not see that?"

"We're erasing his memories; he won't remember all what you have said." Aubrey sighs. "So, stop saying these, you're only making him feel worse." She begs.

"Connor, it's not his fault. He had no way of identifying who was the ghoul and who wasn't." Kai pushes Connor away from Brady. "Don't yell at him."