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“I can take care of myself, Sebastian. For several years, I was alone. I don’t need you to be overprotective of me all the time, ok?”
My tone is as gentle as possible yet firm enough to get the message across. I need him to understand because [ know how he reacts.
He frowns but does not reply, and I sigh.
“We always hit this… this point, where you get mad and…”
Don’t give up Zaia… one of us has to be patient.
“I’m not mad. I’m simply wondering why you would be out there alone when you damn well know that it’s dangerous.”
“I wanted to go for a run, something you have done countless times, but because you’re a man, it’s ok right?”
He shakes his head, “Ok, I get it, you’re an Alpha, so I shouldn’t worry,”
he replies coldly and places his empty glass down and I sigh.youbut “No. worry. You are allowed to worry. I mean, I worry about you, wouldn’t stop risking your life just because it worries me. I just mean, why the double standards?”.
“Can we just agree to disagree on this? I will always worry about you, regardless of whether you’re capable of handling yourself or not.”
He’s trying. I can tell that as much as he’s frowning, he’s controlling his temper.
“I can settle for that,”
I say, placing my hand on his knee which is slightly raised. “Thank you for understanding.”
“Doesn’t mean I will ever like it. You’re mine, and nothing will ever happen to you.”
“It won’t,”
I say softly, caressing his thigh for a moment.
“So, what happened?”
he asks, his eyes serious.
“Well, I have a meeting with them tomorrow. They aren’t feral. Clearly just morein touch with their wolves than the majority of us. They knew about you and consider most of us pathetic excuses of wolves.”
He’s frowning deeply as if pondering over something.
“A meeting? Did you consider the possibility it could be a trap? They think most werewolves are below them?”
“How? What will they get out of that? I want them on my side, Sebastian.”
I reply firmly.
“Have you ever considered that perhaps they are already part of the Sable? Trust no one Zaia.”
His words send a shiver down my spine, but I don’t want to believe that…
“Well, I want to give this a chance and see if I can get them on my side.”
“Your side…”
There’s an odd emotion in his eyes.
Our eyes meet and the chilling reminder of our destinies returns to the forefront of my mind, and I look down.
“Our side.”
I correct myself.
He doesn’t respond, but why do I feel like he knows something?
“Our side.”
He repeats, glancing over at his empty glass.
“Here,”
I say, offering him mine.
He takes it, downing it in one go before placing it on the floor beside the tub. Got to love his big arms.
I get up, crawling over to him until I’m kneeling between his legs and look up at him.
There are emotions in his eyes that I can’t read as he stares off to the side.
“Hey…”
“So, how did you figure it out?”
he asks, now turning his brilliant blue eyes backon me.
“Figure what out?”
“You’re a smart woman, Zaia. Surely you know what I mean.”
He knows too…
He touches the back of his neck, and I shake my head.
“It just kind of made sense… and something your dad said only reinforced that theory, but it doesn’t mean anything. It’s clear they want us apart. From the beginning, they have done nothing but try to split us apart. There’s a reason we’re better together.”
He reaches up, picking a strand of wet hair from my face before cupping my face. and kissing my forehead softly.
His actions are confusing me. Why is he so calm?
“When did you figure it out?”
I ask him curiously.
“It wasn’t hard, especially when you do the math. Somehow… I now complete the Sable Triquetra.”
Our eyes meet and I shake my head. “It doesn’t matter. It means nothing. We need to stay together. As long as we stay together, we’ll be fine.”
I grip his wrists, hoping he understands. He has to understand.
“Are you reassuring me or yourself?”
he asks quietly.
I look at him sharply, frowning. “Neither, I’m just stating facts,”
I say firmly, trying to hide the fear I am feeling.
Why is he acting so… casual about it?
He caresses my face and smirks faintly. “It’s less painful when you’re in denial… even if it’s a lie,”
he murmurs.
“Bastian, don’t speak like that,”
I say. “You’re scaring me.”
His smirk fades, and he looks down at me with concern.
“I’m sorry… but know that no matter what choices lie ahead, that I will always love you. That won’t change.”
Once again, it sounds like a final reassurance, and I shake my head.
“No. I don’t know. You will need to tell me every day.”
I say firmly.
For a moment we’re both silent, although there are a thousand things to say before he releases my face and instead leans over and takes a chocolate. He brings it to my lips and when I part my lips, before I can even bite down, he retracts his hand and pops it into his mouth.
“Bastian!”
I say, splashing him.
He smirks, taking another.
“Sorry, I just changed my mind.”
He holds it to my lips apologetically and I roll my eyes, opening my mouth, only for him to pull back just as I almost bite into it.
“Bastian!”
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