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"No problem, just a conversation." I met Mark's eye and told him to ask me to dance through our bond and he just cleared his throat. "Then you wouldn't mind if I take the beautiful Ms. Ames away for a dance." He said smoothly and I shook my head speaking for myself before setting my water down and giving him my hand. "Harold isn't high tonight, but he is still a giant ass." I told him as we started moving on the dance floor. "I'll kick his ass." Mark murmured and I felt his hand tighten just a bit and his head bowed down towards mine. "I don't want him near you again." He ground out and I pulled back and looked up at him. "I mean it Devin." "What am I supposed to do, look scared and walk away every time I see him coming towards me? I would rather just brush him off than run." I said giv

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