close enough. I guess I could’ve gone about gaining your trust another way.” He sighed. “I don’t know. Trying to stay two steps ahead of Twilight and win you over at the same time didn’t work out so well.” His openness surprised her. She wanted to believe him. “There’s another way to dispel your curse.” He gave her a pointed look. “Really? I doubt that.” “If you let yourself feel again, I can pull you over. You’ll be truly free.” “As promising as that sounds, I don’t believe there is any entity that has more power.” “Then why are you telling me this?” “Guess I don’t want you to think I’m the bad guy.” “So this little moment we’re having is some kind of confession to ease your guilt?” Her hope began to sink. “I want Coop to pay. There is only one way to kill him. Don’t you think I’d have taken him out by now if I had the power?” “You’re the Satellite, revived. You are Twilight’s most powerful tool.” “Typically that is true. But there’s only one way to kill creepers and the Satellite. You are one of very few people who know how.” “I can’t believe this.” She turned away from him. “You want me to kill Coop because I’m the only one who can kill creepers, just to settle an old vendetta.” Von guided her face back toward his with a gentle hand. “He’s not a creeper, sugar.” Panic rose in her throat. “What is he then?” She dreaded his reply and felt certain Raef had been slain by the Twilight Master just as her mother had. “Coop is the evil ruler?” She swallowed hard. “He’s the one who killed my mother and now he came after the only person I loved. He’s going to strip away anyone I love until he breaks me.” Her heart felt cold. “No, that’s not it. Nobody knows who the Twilight Master is. He’s an unseen force of energy that commands us to obey. If he does have a human body, we are not aware of it. We just feel his presence and hear his voice and believe me, it’s not pleasant.” She exhaled, almost in relief. “Then what is Coop? Why can’t you kill him?” His eyes held hers captive as he spoke. “Only a flaming dagger can kill a Satellite.” “Cooper O’Toole is…is…a Satellite ?” Her voice faltered. She could barely speak it. “The original, the very first tool sent to earth by the evil realm. He’s older than dirt.” “No…you’re lying…he can’t be…” Her mind blurred. Suddenly she felt ill. “Do you have any idea what this means?” Empathy flickered in his eyes for just a split second. “Yeah, I do.” Tears burned her eyes. An uncomfortable knot formed in the pit of her stomach. Cold sweat beaded her skin. She slammed her fist into the wall so hard her knuckles began to bleed. Von tried to hold her but she jumped to her feet and repeatedly pounded her fists against the wall, crying hysterically. “He can’t be! How could my own father kill the man I love? The names he called me…the cruel way he spoke, I-I…why has he done all this to me? Does he even know that I am his daughter?” The questions were maddening. Von wrapped strong arms around her from behind. “He knows who you are.” “I thought my father had some good in him. He helped my mother save me from the evil realm when I was born. What made him turn on his own flesh and blood?” She twisted the fabric of his shirt in both hands, burying her face against his chest. “I was still struggling to accept the fact that the blood of the original Satellite runs through my veins. This is too much.” Her sobs came out in a frenzied rush. “It was bad enough to find out I was sired by an evil fiend of Twilight but to know that man is Cooper O’Toole…I can’t process that. He saw me, rode with me, and never once let on.” She looked up at Von through teary eyes. “And he murdered Raef right before my eyes! He’s a beast! My father is a horrid, heartless monster.” He held her tightly as she sobbed