*Axel’s POV* “One point two million,” someone a few feet away from me declared calmly, making me see fūcking red. My eyes shifted towards the asšhole as the table snapped under the pressure of my hands. “One point two—going once, going twice—” “One point five million,” I was getting ready to tear the fūcking place up when I felt a tight grip on my shoulder, forcing me to turn to it in confusion. Gael shook his head, reminding me why we were here, but I just couldn’t let any of these creeps anywhere near my mate. “One point eight million,” I muttered through gritted teeth before taking my seat again, hoping to seem relaxed, so that they wouldn’t push on. My mate straightened up and turned around to us again. Every eye in the room was on her, salivating at her delicious scent, but her eyes were on me. Could she feel the bond? My jaw relaxed a little as I looked around, confirming that no one was betting higher. I have a premade check, so I don’t know how the hell I’m going t
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