"You will," he taunted, his tone brittle. "Go live your life, then, sweetheart. Enjoy it. But you know you don’t belong there. You’re not like them anymore—you’ll see.  Martin was only the beginning. You might pretend to be human again, might disguise yourself and take on new lovers or friends. But eventually, they’ll know the truth, or you’ll drift away, unable to relate to them."