Chapter97:

Kent's voice cut through Scott's daze, making him flinch. "Scott!" Kent called, banging his hands on the table. Scott took a deep breath, trying to shake off the fog. "I...I'm sorry." He stammered. Kent's face etched with concern. "What's wrong with you? Are you okay? Do you even realize what time it is?" Scott began packing his things, trying to compose himself. "I'm sorry, I just lost track of time." Kent walked over to Scott, placing a supportive hand on his. "You look worried. You can tell me if anything's bothering you." Scott's eyes locked onto Kent's, pain and vulnerability shining through. "It's just...I keep thinking about the day you'll grow to hate me." Kent's expression softened. "Hate you? Why would I ever want to hate you? You're my mate and I love you so damn much." Kent replied. "Did you do something, Scott?"  "No." Scott panicked. "I mean, I haven't done anything. It's just a thought I had, you know how some relationships eventually turn out bad. I just can't help but