Sawyer took several deep breaths as Jasmine left her room. Trying to keep calm. Taking a few steps to his room. Leaning against the door.  He looking down at Jasmine laying on his bed.  At long moment pass.<br/><br/>“You’re a smart woman, Jasmine.  So hard it’s for me to believe that you live your life on what if” He said softly. Trying masked the anger that he felt. “I understand that you’re scared. I would protect us. Even if you think that I couldn’t  or wouldn't .I would. I give my last breath to protect to you.”<br/><br/><br/>A knock  came at the door. Sawyer growled under his breath. Just what they needed, he thought. Stalking to the door he yank it open. Sara stood smiling, dress in black silk dress and six inched spiked high heels. A plate of snacks in her hands.<br/><br/>“Hi there Sawyer I thought I bring over some snacks.”She smile then busted out in a laughing when she saw him covered on paint. “What happen to you?”