C32 Sara

Sara's POV.

The anger left him and his eyes softened. I hated the look he gave me. The one of understanding. Which it is not supposed to be. He should throw words back at me, yell, anything.

Anything that would not make me break down in front of him.

My lips quivered and tears attacked my eyes, I stilled them, refusing to let the water cascade down my face. “I'm no longer a human, you mad dog