"Trust is a precious commodity," Calum said, returning to the couch, balancing the box on the arm of it and closing the lid. "It's very hard to gain back once it's been lost. Although..." he reached forward to brush a strand out of hair over her shoulder, "do you really think I'm dangerous? I don't think I've done anything to deserve that sort of prejudiced opinion so soon."
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Date: 2009-03-09 01:52 am (UTC)