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Tangonubu Tribe

[Arissa’s POV]

"Uh..." Shit, how was I supposed to explain to him that I was just kidding back then? "I…."

"There is no way in hell she is going to do that!" Ivan growled, pulling me away. "And if you don’t stop touching her, I’m going to break your fucking hands!"

"And who are you?" Stefan asked, leaning closer so he could get a feel for Ivan. "Oh! Is that Arissa’s mark on your neck?"

As he spoke, he touched the spot I had marked, tracing the design with his finger. A warning snarl escaped Ivan as he reached out and grabbed Stefan by the throat, causing a collective gasp to sound around us.

"Give me one reason why I shouldn’t kill you right here and now." Ivan hissed through gritted teeth.

"Because he is a friend." I tried, drawing Ivan’s dark, angry gaze towards me. "Down boy, he doesn’t mean any harm."

For a moment, Ivan remained silent. His narrow gaze never left as he tried to determine whether or not I was being serious. Finally, after seeming to lose interest in killing Stefan,
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