“I don’t like feeling as if you’re my pet,” Sawyer placed his hand gently over Elizabeth’s and then laced his fingers with hers.
“Would you prefer it if I went out and wandered around aimlessly like a lost puppy? After last night, I need a break from all the questions. And I don’t know about you, but I don’t want to have to keep ignoring the way guys who thought I was disgusting before looked at me once they knew the truth.”
“I didn’t say anything to any of them last night because in the grand scheme of things other stuff was more important, but it’s incredibly rude to make their attraction to you obvious the way some of them were and they should all know better than to act like that around you. There are some people
