<blockquote><div><cite>Eferhilda wrote:</cite>Sara felt her heart race from his touch drawing comfort from his presence and warmth his scent that was so male was comforting to her even though once that smell use to bring her nothing but fear and bad memories of pain. Terrence was different to her and she knew that he unlike so many of the other men in this world who closely resemble the very men that they killed this evening. When the embrace was broken she nodded at his words, "Of course you are right and I will be on top of my game as best that I can with this leg. No one is going to even get the chance to hurt us again." she says with conviction in her voice as she shifted a bit so that she could against his body wanting his body close to her own, needing the comfort of his warmth.</div></blockquote>