''Do you need me to come with you?'' Lucas asked.
He hated seeing her this way especially when she was disturbed and agitated. He swore within himself to deal with Sam if he so much as hurt one strand of her hair. Ever since Kara had told him about her cousin, he'd been getting a very bad vibe from him.
''No love, it's fine. I'll call you as soon as i sort this out.'' Kara said, giving him a kiss.
Lucas drew her closer, breathing in the scent of his shampoo she had used to bathe. Now, she smelt like him and he loved it because finally, they were one.
''Please don't die on me and promise me you'll call.'' Lucas sighed.
''I promise, I will. You've got nothing to fear.'' Kara assured him.
