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I felt my lip lift in a snarl, and I advanced towards him.
“Whoa.” He put both hands out to stop me from plowing him over. “I’m not here to make a pass at your mate. I’m here to talk sense into you.”
My jaw clenched tight. “Move.”
“No can do.”
My hands pushed out against his chest, shoving him backward.
He leaned around me to look at Nolan. “You still have two classes today, right?”
“Yes.” Nolan’s reply came out soft, which made me puff up to protect him.
“What’s your point?” I reached my hand behind me to feel my mate.
“Nolan, don’t you think it would be best to go to them and not have make up work?”
My mate’s hand trembled as it covered my large one. “Sebastian, he’s right.”
I spun around and lifted his chin to see his face, lowering my voice so I didn’t scare him. “What do you want?”
“I.” His green eyes cast down to the floor. “Want to finish my classes.”
“Look me in the eyes.” I couldn’t stop the edge from tainting my demand.
He inhaled a shaky breath as he lifted his eyes to mine. “I want to finish my classes.”
My hand reached up and cupped the side of his face, my thumb traced the scar from Simon slicing his cheek. “Then that’s what you’ll do.”
Julius cleared his throat behind me, making me growl. “He needs to get dressed. And you need to put yourself together.”
“Julius, you’re my best friend…”
He cut me off, laughing. “I know. And the only one with balls enough to stand up to you right now.”
I leaned in, brushing my lips against Nolan’s.
“Yo!” He clapped his hands. “He needs to get dressed.”
Releasing my mate, I spun and grabbed Julius by the throat, holding him against the wall.
“Too tight.” He choked out.
Nolan came up and placed his hands on my arm. “Sebastian, he’s right.”
I relaxed my hold and looked at him. “Maybe your heat is affecting me more than I realize?”
A small smile graced Nolan’s face as he nodded.
“Perhaps a shower?” Julius reached up and hit my arm. “Lemme go.”
I released my hold and glared at him.
“Dude. Our psych class starts in fifteen minutes.” He rubbed his throat. “Your uncle will roast you if you miss.”
My head bobbed as I nodded.
Julius pointed at my pants. “Put your weapon up.”
