Twelve - Cornered

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Knightly’s P.O.V I watched the human strain his brain over my question as I stared daringly into those pools of blue that drew me into the deepest parts of his bible driven soul. I am not upset with him over the fact that he is a homophobe – not really - I just wanted to see what he could come up with on the spot. I want to know the reasoning behind it because then it would be easier for me to…help him realize his destiny. You know what they say; you can’t build a strong house on weak foundation – it’ll fall eventually. That’s what I need his homophobia to do – fall. “Well? Tell me….” I urged, tilting my head to turn up the heat on my mate. He nervously ran a hand through his short blond hair, grabbing onto it briefly before putting his hands back on the table. “It’s—I --- it’s not t

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