"Do you know what I am?" he said, pushing back his sleeve to reveal his scarred forearm.
The night Lynet had run away, she had guessed, but now she was certain. "Mina made you out of glass."
He nodded. "She made me to be hers, but that night, when I let you go... I thought I was betraying her. I assumed she would want you dead, and yet I couldn`t bring myself to kill you." He looked down at his hands, as though he didn`t recognize them. "I acted from my own will instead of hers, and that changed me somehow. The only power she has over me now is what power I choose to give her.