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That means you have a mate, right?

Lazarus pov

I hate this.

Sarah looks like a frightened, cornered animal that sees no way out of the cage that is closing in on her.

Her eyes keep darting anywhere but at me. I can see how scared she is and how uncomfortable she feels. And God, the stench of raw fear that radiates off her is killing me.

I wish I could drop the question and pretend she doesn't need to give me an answer because she does, for her own sake. I can wait; give her some time until she's ready, but sooner or later, Sarah will have to talk.

"Lazarus," she whispers my name and instantly clamps her lower lip between her teeth. Damn it; I feel like a puddle every time she does that. Whatever it is about the action, it has to be my kryptonite.

I take a deep breath, shake my head and place my hand on hers: "I understand, kitten, you don't want to talk about it, and I have no right to force answers from you. One day, I'll need those answers, okay? Just keep in mind I'm doing this for you- for your safety and well
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Marrie Mitipelo
Being the gentleman, he is... He's asking ......️...️...️
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Kelly Rohrer
It’s getting hottttttttt
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Stacey Manning
I wonder if he (or hell, all of them) explain to her that their mother is a cat also if she would be a little more relaxed??? Or, did she know about their mom and that’s part of the reason she chose to hide there, other than her best friend? Hmmmm. And for the love of everything Sarah, SAY YES!!!!
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