Use me. You've done so much for us-" Marissa said. "Not. . . . . for you. " V said. "He's alive because of you. So that's everything. " V shook his head and turned away from the wrist. "Can't. " "I need you. I'm sick from what I do. I need you. " Butch whispered. Vishous fixated on Butch. "Only for. . . you. . . not me. " "For both of us" "All of us," Marissa interjtected. V took a deep breth and bit into the wrist.
Sharing love and light while in Israel.