Part 15

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Hearing him spill all that he had been through made me clench my fists tight till my knuckles turned white.

On one hand, I wanted to kill those sons of bitches or daughters of bitches that hurt my mate so badly. On the other, I was so proud of my mate for being so strong for me.

"Let me out! I wanna kill those bastards!"

Asia growled.

"Calm down. Chase wouldn't want that."

For now, I pushed Asia to the back of my mind to let her cool off, and just focused on being there for my mate.

As he relived those horrible moments, I could only hold his hand and rub my thumb over his knuckles in a soothing manner. He often gripped my hand tight when it got difficult to speak, but I only squeezed it in return in a silent way to let him know I was here for him. Always.

When he was done, I handed him a glass of water and he gulped it whole down.

"Can I hug you?" I asked, a bit skeptical of how he'd react after all he just said.

He looked at me like I was stupid then a huge grin sp