FINN "Oh come on Finn, we have a very important meeting and all you could do was—" Damon paused talking when he saw that I was glaring at him. "Get cozy with Iris." He scoffed. "And here I was, hoping you'd reject her so I can take over." He rolled his eyes as he and Arnold walked inside the room. "Can you shut up? You're so loud." I reprimanded. "You're lucky she didn't wake up." "Welcome back, alpha simp," Arnold smirked as he dragged out the chair roughly to my side and sat down. I glared daggers at him but he didn't seem to care. "What? She should wake up. You need to introduce us as her mates too. What's yours is ours too." He grinned mischievously."Get lost, both of you," I said in my harshest voice, pointing to the door. "No, thank you." Damon insisted. I sighed in defeat. There was nothing I could do to get the bast*ards out of my room. "This sleep is quite deep, you know. Damon's shouting and the screeching of the chair didn't wake her up. Are you sure you didn't —-"
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