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"What?!" Layla's and the others gasps echoed through the room, and she took a step back.

'Stab me?! What kind of test is this? Is this Pyro's attempt at a joke? Someone should tell him it's not funny.

"Are you kidding me? You want me to stab my mate. My mate!" Zayne growled as his eyes narrowed to sharp glares.

"Yes. If you want to join the rebels, then stab Layla. Stab your mate. It's really easy." Pyro said, glaring back at him. "It doesn't have to be that deep or lethal. Just plunge the dagger into her shoulder or arm. Nothing too deep. Besides, her healing abilities are working quite nicely.

'That doesn't mean it doesn't hurt when I'm hurt. It hurts terribly until it completely heals. Pyro can't seriously mean this.'

"This is too much, Pyro. Cut it out." Felix frowned as he stood you from his. "Stand down. I'll take it from here."

"What? Are you scared? I thought you would do anything to get into the rebel group. Where did that determination and fire go to?" He mocked, ignoring wh
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