There were a lot of things Cain had yet to come to understanding, especially in regards to himself. Some things would likely never be answered and he had contented himself with simply being alive in the meantime and using the time rather than fussing over how he might make the best possible use of it. That seemed like enough.
"Multiple lives," he said quietly. Although his gaze didn't move, he drew his attention back to the second clock on her neck from his peripheral vision. "Then how do you know there's a limit?"
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"Multiple lives," he said quietly. Although his gaze didn't move, he drew his attention back to the second clock on her neck from his peripheral vision. "Then how do you know there's a limit?"