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Chapter 34

Maeve POV

“There are no rules, and it is a duel to death,” I said, and there was murmuring. Brandon stood, looking at Mason, and he looked lost. He stood, wearing his blue sweatshirt and white tank top. He looked lanky, especially how his hair covered one of his eyes.

“You have a whistle?” I asked. Ario nodded his head, looking worried but not saying anything. He brought it out, blowing the whistle. Mason didn’t wait; he swung his fist at Brandon. Brandon fell flat on the floor, looking at the sky. Everyone chuckled.

“Stand up, you weak gay,” he taunted, walking around him. Brandon sighed, sitting up. He cleaned his lips, looking at the blood, and he almost looked betrayed as he looked at Mason. But he sighed, packing his hair in a tight bun, then he removed his tank top, revealing his muscled body and manly tattoos, which he doesn’t really show.

Brandon is gay but doesn’t act girly all the time. People insult him sometimes because they think he acts girlish, but Brandon can blend into
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