he paused after she shut the door behind her, already wondering how to hide from him. "You're home early," she
d. "Yeah. Don't act
e had always thought a lump of coal resided. She tu
hrew another dish into a box, and she winced as she heard it crack and break. "And looki
deed, there were a swarm of black-clad men about, but she saw no sight of Zane. She let go the
y. Scott dropped another plate into the box, h
Another one of their meager supply gone. She hissed her displeasure but said nothing. He had every right to be upset. He placed his hands on his lean hips and examine
him and tucking her arms about his waist. "We
ce. They were back to friendship, their spat over, a fuse quickly set and just as quickly extinguis
ered. "But I was
d acceptance kicked in. For them to stay alive, they could never allow that feeling in their hearts. She was guilty, too. She wanted to stay. She wanted a real home, a real life, a husband that might love her
idn't know everything. Gwen pulled him down onto the seat of the so
oday when you were out?" he said, stiffly asking
locked it from her memory before now: the stench, the repulsiveness of that man's want, the intensity of her fears and her useless body as it strug
t the hell happened?" he barked. Not from a state of d
death," she
consolingly. "Tell me.
already here." Gwen gave him a sad s
ho
an
d mid-stroke. "Who
. She gave Scott an imploring look. Not that it mattered
," she sai
e h
ft smile. "You wo
that if you don't stop speaking in riddles I'm going to open that front
died before long. She knew he'd never hurt her phy
d you wouldn'
ent back on his hips, his fac
ze her erratic heartbeat. She still couldn't ra
d your life?" Scott star
bout the Detestables. They only cared about the quota that they got from bringing p
, she paused thoughtfully.
w that, right? Why would a
and then wanted to butcher me." She hadn't wanted to admit the truth, tears run
s hands and looked at the floor with quiet unease. He shot her a careful glance, o
hand back on his leg, consoling him. He lifted his head, and his eyes were bright with unshed tea
would an Enforcer d
nk I've wondered that the en
more to it than just helping you. Otherwise, wh
handsome Enforcer who had helped her, just as she mulled at her bottom li
her shoulder. The gesture should've felt reassuring, but
im pack. They had to leave, and it was because of her. It was always because of her. She attracted
pack, when it was useless. Gwen looked towards her husband, waiti
going to the window and looking out, each time his f
ho
chance of
ome, the Enforcers. The knock sounded, louder and insistent. Dizziness came over her, knowing it wasn't who her h
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