"What do you think you will get out of me? I have no idea about anything, you might as well get rid of me. I'm broken!" I threw my hands up in the air in exasperation as the words left my lips, releasing all of my pent up frustration from the last few weeks. There, it was all on the table now. Dimitri stepped forwards slowly, like a panther stalking its prey. "But don't you see, Angel, I'm broken as well." His hand slowly cupped my chin and tilted my head up to look at him. "That doesn't mean we can't be fixed."
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