The force Dean was exerting on my coat caused me to lift my chest involuntarily and his grip would not let go at all. The ice previously lying on his neck seemed to remain in position because of the heat his own body was generating. Anyone outside the situation would have found it amazing or downright weird. Eden was trying to separate her partner's hand from my neck, even though my coat’s collar was reinforced, I could feel that Dean was starting to build up his strength through mana. The flow he was carrying didn't seem to be steady and I felt as if he was wasting more mana than he should by converting it into strength. "Dean! What are you doing?!" "What do you think I'm doing?! I want to teach this shameless bastard a lesson!" As they argued with each other, Dean increased his grip e
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