Episode Twenty-Eight

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I rock back and forwards as if I was rocking him to sleep and soon he'd wake up after he had a nap.  My mind couldn't process what just happened. One minute he's holding me and then the next minute he's bleeding out in my arms.  I can feel Jasons' presence by my side but I can't look at him. I refuse to look into his eyes.  "I told you not to disobey me. Your my mate and yet you choose to go to him right in front of my face."  He stands up as his men surround us, "Clean this up. Take her back to her cell." The chains are grabbed, pulling me away from Daemon. My body feels numb. I have no fight left in me. How can I fight when my mate was just killed in front of me.  In my arms...  I lay in my cell for hours before a maid arrives with new clothes for me to wear.  "Miss Collins, I ha

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