Fighter's Love

Fighter's Love

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"I have to get to my dad. I have to keep him safe like he has me. He's the only family I've got left. All we have is each other." I said with a little desperation. Michael's eyes take on a determined, sad look. He grabs my shoulders and looks me in the eyes. "You have me. You capture=d my heart from the very beginning. And not only are you the light of my world, but also his. He wouldn't want you to get hurt. Please, let me do this." I shake my head. "No, Michael, I can't. I have to do this." I say. In that moment, I know I love him more than anything. "Then let me come with you. Let me help. Please, Clary" His eyes look at me intently. "Okay, but we have to be quick and very planned." I don't want him to do this, but like it or not, I need him.
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