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Chapter 12

POSEIDON POV

“Aren’t you going to say anything?” Elon asked for the millionth time making me wish I had a sjambock to jam it right in the middle of his head just to silence him. And the worst thing was that currently, he had his face was just an inch from mine as he waited patiently for me to feed his unending curiosity. I swear something went wrong during the process of his creation. I have never seen a man who was so infatuated with gossip as Elon in all my life. There's being curious about life and everything, and there's Elon's way.

Two different things.

“About what? Get the hell away from me.” I swatted his face with my hand causing him to chuckle before he fell backward. He jumped up and started doing his usual dance. Something always convinced me that he thought he really looked good while he was swinging like that. Little did he know that he looked like nothing except for a mosquito that was having a serious seizure.

Not that I have seen one. But the bottom line, he was not co
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