"That means that we can trust him, Love. You have nothing to worry about." He reassured me.

He reached across the table and cupped my cheek with one hand, stroking it with his thumb. I felt warm tingles rush throughout my body and smiled at him.

"Thank you Ezekiel."

He grinned at me and I laid my head back down on my hands and gazed around the room, trying to ignore the pain that was shooting through my head. As the silence began to grow awkward I began thinking about what I should talk to him about later.

The idea of confronting him and asking him about what I had...