"Um... I will get jealous..."

"See? They could also get hurt. If they fought each other. Someone could die too. Brat, forget what you hear and go back to eating."

They finally leave, back to their seats.

"So... That's the only way? I can take your mate (y/n)?" Jean smirking at me.

"Wha- Jean! You can't be serious! He told us not to." Connie slap his arm hard.

Jean pay back with a slap on Connie's head.

"Hmph, do what you want." I say.

Everyone look at me dumbfound. They thought they heard it wrong.

I glance at a certain person, he looks down getting furious, I can see his shoulder trembling with anger.

"And, who is it?" Jean asks me.
Expose who your real mate is
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