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30 “Avery, I really do not think this is up for negotiations.” He arched an eyebrow, gazing down at her as if she was the child who refused to understand the gravity of the situation. Ha! As if!  “You’re controlling what I’m wearing and who I’m making friends with, do you expect me to sit silent snd let you write me a rulebook through which I’m supposed to live my life? Guess what, buster? No.” This time she did stomp her foot and it landed on his hard, pointy shoes...making her wince in pain.  Lysander held in his laugh and hiked her up putting her on the surface behind them so they were now eye to eye, she didn’t have to look all the way up to meet his stare.  “I’m simply saying I don’t like it when my Luna is overly comfortable with another male.” He enunciated the words very slo

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