Jay and Moxie followed Mj as she slowly made her way out of Azreal’s now empty office and as they walked Moxie nudged his lover and motioned toward his little sister, Jay rolled his eyes and caught up with his sister, “where we headed sis,” he inquired and Mj did not answer she just began walking faster. Jay turned and shrugged at Moxie, who simply shoved the fair-haired hunter and Jay returned the shove. Mj tried to get herself further away from the playfully sparring couple behind her, not because she didn't care for them, but she wasn’t sure how much of their affection she could take before she lashed out at them for something that had nothing to do with them or their affection for one another. Mj rounded a corner just in time to run straight into Ace’s unsuspecting arms, the commander simply smiled down at her and winked, “wanna fight,” he asked and Mj responded with an almost playful grin before she stomped on his foot so hard he howled in pain. Mj took off running and as Ace

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Mj found herself stumbling through the maze of walls and people as the dream with Theron rekindled in her mind, and her breath caught in her throat as she found herself once again at the main dining hall. “Mj,” she heard Sam’s jovial voice sing over the dispersing breakfast crowd and as the assassin's eyes began to adjust the outraged blur of Dante’s face appeared before her. He planted his thumbs in the center of her rib cage, cupping her midriff, and shoved her entire person out the door. “You are keeping him in your building,” he yelled, and Mj shook her head as she squinted at him. “Fuck off,” was all she said before side stepping the enraged male and addressing the growing eyes around her. “Alpha,” she barked as Azreal appeared in the doorway, followed by Talia, “as soon as you give the word we will begin the last stage of the interview,” she announced and once again Dante seized her by the arm, “you can’t head an interview,” he began, and she jerked herself free from his gras

As the hunters pulled up to the building, Mj once again wasted no time in jumping out before she ran toward a noisy familiar truck idling in what was now a parking lot. As Mj approached the old rusty pickup, Lou squeezed himself out of the cab and gave her a quick hug before walking straight up to Dante, who was pulling himself out of the back seat of Ace’s SUV. Dante looked up at Lou and as he started to smile, the larger man grabbed Dante by the shirt and started pounding into his face with the free one. Dante let his hands hang lifelessly at his sides as Lou continued his relentless attack. Jay and Moxie immediately jumped on each of the flesh-covered tree trunks Lou called arms and began trying to peel the two of them apart. Mj shook her skull and started walking toward the pile of tangled men when Ace stepped in front of her with a strange look on his face. “Let’s get that beef upstairs before the animals smell it,” the commander said and Mj only smiled shaking her head as she tu

Mj eyed Ed as he slipped back into the apartment, and all the old hunter did was give her a sad smile. She glanced at Ace, who seemed to be chastising Pepper in the kitchen, and she turned to Jay and Moxie as they picked up steaming cups of coffee, “lovers quarrel,” she asked quizzically and Moxie spat hot coffee all over Jay’s arm as all the color drained from Ace’s face. “Something like that, little sister,” Ed hummed as Dante slithered back into the apartment. Mj walked toward him and as she got closer, she felt the strangest thing against her skin, it was like every molecule her body was made of was pulling her toward the Nerezza Beta, and she squared her shoulders, forcing her body to numb out and ignore the foreign but familiar feeling. “Kit-assassin,” Dante corrected as Mj approached him, “if you can’t keep yourself under control I will have to respectfully ask for you to accompany the returning party,” she spoke with such callus and lack luster in her voice that Dante’s shoul