1 Work in Jonathan Fanshawe/Mordechai Lukas
It’s unwise to blur the lines between a patient and anything else. But it seems that some lines, once crossed, only become easier to breach. Jonathan turns his eyes back to his equipment in silence and fancies he can hear Mordechai’s smile spreading across his face, the soft sound of his lips parting, his teeth pressed together in a grin.
“Ah - so that’s it,” he says softly. “Does Jonah know that you want to hurt him as much as I do?”