What Robyn said was so damn true and I knew I needed to do this, I needed to talk to Damgo.

I couldn’t keep hurting him like this.

I won’t wait any longer, I’m going to go and I’m going to talk to him right now.

I can’t carry on doing this…
I was now back in my room, pacing restlessly.

I decided to mind link Damon and ask if I could come to see him.

I took a deep breath, my fists clenched.

My heart was racing against my ribcage, painfully fast.
‘Damon?’
‘Hey, everything ok?’
‘Can’t I link you if there’s not a reason?’ I asked, feeling guilty, thinking I didn’t mind link him as often.

No wonder he thought that.
‘Course you can.’ But we both knew the truth.
‘Well, I wanted to meet up with you, like to actually talk.

Can I come around?’ I had to try my best to sound normal.
‘Sure, me and Zack are actually dealing with a potential clue, but as soon as it’s done, I can let you know?’
‘Perfect thanks…’ I said, the guilt of what I was about to do eating up at me inside.
‘Take care, gorgeous.’ His soft, deep voice came.

I closed my eyes.
Not gorgeous, fucking evil and cruel.

I sank onto my bed, wrapping my arms around my legs and resting my chin on top of my knees.

Sadness washed over me and the urge to wallow in self -pity threatened to overcome me, but before I could, Liam’s voice came through the link.
‘Bitesize?’
‘Hey.’ I said softly
Are you ok?’ Concern was clear in his voice.
‘Of course I am.
‘You don’t sound it…
Ever the intuitive one.
‘I am, so why did you mind link?” I asked brightly.
‘Two hours from now, I want you to meet me at the edge of the woods, by the park.’
“Ok… ‘I said, wondering why.

I needed to talk to Darnon too.

‘Is it important? I had something I needed to do today.’
‘Yes, it is.

Can you reschedule?’
I couldn’t deny him.
Ok, see you then.’ I said, giving in.
I guess I could talk to Damon after meeting Liam if he’s not done before then.

If he was done b y then, that is
I decided to clean up my room a little, thinking about Mom… She was gone, would she be reunited with Renji? How was Dad coping? His trial was in the morning too.

I was not looking forward to it at all, but I knew I had to do it.

An hour later, my room was spotless and I still had time to kill.

and the sun was already settling outside, I decided to change into something a little more appealing Going through my wardrobe, I pulled out a matte PU leather shirt, which was nice and loose, and paired it with a black fitted skirt that had a corset tie

heeled boots. Perfect, now I’ll be five-foot-six! I touched up my make up out of boredom

still busy?’ ‘Hey

‘I’ll come by later?’ ‘If you can, Liam won’t want you out past curfew.” He teased lightly, but I knew he meant it. ‘Ok… Tomorrow then.’

the guard’s glance at me, it was clear

were empty. To my surprise,

very self-conscious. “You look good.” He sald, closing the gap between us and placing his hand on the small of my back, pulling me against him then leaning down and kissing my lips softly. Sparks rippled through me and I bit back my moan, only for Liam to deepen the kiss as a helpless sigh left my lips. “Thanks.” I said. “Those

“Hey, I’m not that short…” Ok, I was, but still! He didn’t need to

“Well, we all can’t be gorillas like yourself.” I huffed. He

from his touch soothing the storm of emotions inside of me. “So why are we going into the woods at dark.?” I asked. “That’s what the girl always asks the charming killer.” He said, giving me a smirk, but it faded quickly

my unpredictable emotions, maybe

 

I can handle myself and you will

said firmly placing my hands on his hipbone as I stared

He seemed to be struggling with himself, but finally agreed.

he carried on

his fingers with mine and I smiled gently. The old Liam was in there… “So, will you not tell me where you’re taking me?” “Patience Love.” He said, glancing down at me. I frowned, seeing some light

into his

unlocked the door and I stopped dead in my tracks at the warm, welcoming scene before me. The glow of the lights and

was draped over the sofa, with a few cushions in shades

clear it was for me. There were a few things set out on the table; a thermos, two mugs, a can of spray cream, some sprinkles, and a

close by the shirt, wrapping my arms around his neck

straight and lifting me off my feet in the process, his arms around my waist. I looked into his eyes, despite everything we were going through, he still took the time to do this… “I thought you would

you find the time to do this?” He locked the door behind us and gave me a small smirk. “Actually, I was working as I baked and cleaned this place up.” He said, jerking his head towards a large pile of papers that sat on the kitchen worktop.

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