Our gaze stayed locked for what felt like an eternity (probably three seconds, but whatever, who was counting), before Donald's dragging my trousers drew my attention to him.“What do you mean?” I asked, my voice low, but demanding answers.Answers that must be offered.He just stared, then pocketed both hands, his shoulders relaxing slightly. “After meeting you this morning, I had to come back, just to see you here and the rest.”Oh. So he was here only for business.Of course, that was the only thing Dale Beldson could ever think about.I huffed.“Mummy, I want to sleep.” Donald muttered drowsily.Dale stared from me to him, then back to my arm, where his eyes caught the mark caused by the guy's grip. “If you don't want to go to the hospital, I have an ointment in my car, use that.”He didn't wait for my reply, before walking past me.My initial plan was to head straight to my car, because why the heck should I care about his bullshit when he didn't care while the guy held me so pai
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