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I'm trying to hide my fear, but Seth must be able to feel it through the bond. “Hey. You’re mine. This doesn’t change that at all. But I need to keep you safe, OK?” He says, pulling my bottom lip down that I was absentmindedly chewing on. “I won’t say anything.” I agree, still pretty scared and confused, but deciding to trust him. “Not even to your brother. If we need any help figuring this out, we can pull your dad in, but not until I try to work it out myself, ok?” he asks and I nod. “He had 3 sons, and I don’t believe any of them ever shifted. Maybe he had siblings that they just didn’t know about and the eyes carried down that line still. You’re safe with me though.” he tells me, pulling me close and kissing my temple. “How's your hand?” “It’s ok. The pain isn’t completely