It had been about a year since “the Split.” Sebastian sat in his penthouse, thinking over all that had happened in that time. November 20— Sebastian woke up in the arms of a vampire who he was told, was bonded to him. The last thing he remembered was lying on the pavement after having been hit by a car. He’d seen a mirage of a dark-haired angel with pure white wings, thanked God his Duckie was safe, and then… nothing. Now, upon awakening, he learned he was married to said angel. The room was filled with strange people, some he knew, most he didn’t. He recognized Duckie and Bethany. He recognized Lucifer, his husband and guardian angel. He vaguely recognized Cat. That was all by sight, but bizarrely enough, he could swear his body recognized almost everyone present. Stranger still, though several people maintained that the vampire Xander was his boyfriend, while Xander was the one who’d awoken him, Sebastian’s body remembered nothing of him. He assumed if they...