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*Maximus POV* I stand with Dekker while Astrid walks to the older man. Dekker leans over and chuckles, “Max. If you and Astrid continue being horny teenager's you are going to make me a grandfather.” I look at Dekker, and my jaw hits the floor. We didn't do anything; I lied. Dekker throws his head back and laughs, “iv been here before, and this place has that effect on you. Why do you think they sent you to a room with a bed, Max?” I look at Dekker to gauge if he is serious or not, and then I see he is serious. Oh, that is all I can say. I look back at Astrid, who is in the middle of doing the ceremony, and I see her look back at me and give a little wave. The older man catches her and then. Taps her on the shoulder to get her attention back to him. I attempt to hid my giggle bit Dekker b