prologue

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He starts walking towards me slowly. Every step he takes is equivalent to to five of mine.

"Why are you afraid of me?" He says standing in front of me now that my back is against a tree.
"I'm not afraid, I just don't want to be near you." even I know that's a lie. I'm more afraid of him than anything. I shouldn't be, but I am. My mate isn't supposed to scare me, he's meant to make me feel loved and safe, not want to run as far away from him as possible.

"You and I both know you're lying so just tell me whatever it is about me that makes you so terrified." he says this while bringing his hand up to touch my cheek. I look into his eyes only to see them filled with what looks like love, but that can't be possible because I just met him, how could he love me already. I just stare at him for a minute trying not to let him see the fear that's rolling off of me in waves.

" I'm not afraid of you. I'm afraid of all the things people have told me about you. "

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