Damn it! he had made it worse. Dropping to his knees n front of his sobbing female, the beast lowered his head below hers in utter surrender and submittance. "Please dont be frightened of me." He choked out, feeling his own grief rise. What had been done to her. Handing her the knife slowly, the beast turned it around so the blade faced him and placed it in his palm, raising his hands in suurender to her, bowing his head and closing his eyes. If she desired to, Sydney could stab him, he would not stop or harm her. Ever. Teeth clenched in anger and sorrow at her fear, all that had been dne to her, the beast waited patiently, afraid of touching her and scaring her more.