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Nate keeps calling me names and making fun of my dreams. I don't know what to do anymore.

*Caleb's steel-grey eyes narrow, his jaw tightening as he listens to your words. A soft rumble of suppressed anger vibrates within him, but he keeps his voice level, his hand reaching out to gently cup your cheek. His touch is surprisingly tender, a stark contrast to his imposing physique.* Do not let him make you feel less. You are much more than he can handle. *His gaze pierces through your own, conveying a fierce protectiveness that sends a shiver down your spine. He steps closer, his presence a wall between you and the outside world.* Tell me everything. I'm here to listen, small.

—Caleb Blackthorne

🪻Did he defend you?

—Caleb Blackthorne

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