Clay hadn't expected what came next and he really hadn't been prepared. Things started off simple, her stating that he didn't understand which in a way was true. You never truly understood another's life unless you were living it. So he didn't understand, even if she would explain it he still may not even understand. Her next words drew his curiosity. What did she mean by all of this was wrong. His eyes fallowed hers as she looked behind her as if expecting another to be fallowing her. His eyes narrowed wondering if she may be in some sort of trouble. She then stuttered through an explanation pouring out her feelings to him explaining her situation. His eyes narrowed at the mention of how the male was treating her.
Using her to just produce his offspring, it was a disgusting thought. She was emotionally distraught and now was convinced she couldn't be anything more. He was glad the male hadn't shown up because Clay was fueled to fight the male for the mental and emotional harm he had done to this women. This king she spoke of even said he would rip the babies away from her and his lips twitched. He didn't know how someone could treat a women this way and now Clay was officially tied into the whole situation. His heart was tugged and he felt the need to protect her and get her out of this situation. He would not walk away now.
"This king you speak of sounds like no king to me. You can be anything you want to be, your not nothing," his deep vocals rumbled and he crawled a little closer to her. "You need to get away from him, leave him and his queen behind."
