Samara felt herself teetering on the edge of losing her cool again but she was trying not to do that. She didn't want to go down that road again and she had a feeling that if she did, she might give too much away. Still, she couldn't stop herself from squeezing his hand reflexively in response before she removed her hands altogether. She didn't like this. It felt like a challenge and she didn't know what answer was going to throw him toward the wrong conclusions. It didn't rightly matter, though, because she'd already vowed to tell him the truth so she'd just have to deal with whatever he decided to decipher from this.
Samara looked him dead in the eye and replied, "Yes, Eli. I would do absolutely anything for you, you know that."
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