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... as I’m here, who dares to harm you?!"

His voice rang through the temple, and he struck a ridiculous pose. "After all, I am—"

I panicked, clamping a hand over his mouth before he could finish spouting nonsense. Reed struggled against my grip, his muffled words still trying to escape. "Mmff! Mmm! I am the—"

"Ashton," I muttered, glancing at him with urgency.

Ashton sighed but leaned closer. "What now?" he whispered.

I quickly murmured something into his ear ...

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