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Part of Cam knew he should be out getting the food Josh had instructed him to retrieve, but the force of Sara’s screams had kept him glued to the door, his hand on the knob as he fought every instinct he had not to break it down and go back inside. She was in pain. She needed him. Nobody understood Sara like he did, not even Josh. It had been easier to stave off the urges after hearing the fear in her voice when Josh brought him up. She couldn’t even say his name. Sara. Didn’t want to see Cam. Because she thought he would hurt her? He loved her. The only thing that had gotten him through the past two years without her was having Josh at his side, having someone with him who loved Sara as much as he did, who was as determined to get her back as he was. It was inconceivable that she could