"Did you do it?"
"I thought you did it."
He looked at me. And I looked at him.
He seemed guilty in my eyes. It was the only explanation for everything.
The man went to sacrifice himself, basically jumping into the wolf's mouth. Became Claus Wilkers, then found out not only his new father was selling out his crush to a bunch of disgusting individuals, but the very guy he was trying to save Luther from won the auction.
So what did he do? Killed Cassian, trying to frame Emiliano for it. With them two outside the picture, he could take Luther and run away.
At least in his delusions.
"I didn't do it."
"Lie all you want. I saw you that night. I saw you at the address."
"He was dead already."
"How convenient for you. Why didn't you say anything then? Why didn't you call the police? Why did you leave him to rot?"
"I— I don't have to explain anything to you. You were at the address too, if you saw me."
"I didn't enter the apartment."
"Yeah, right."
