JIA POVI giggle as Nole stares down another Makskin male. He has been sending every male who passes us death stares and I can't help, but laugh. It is clear the people around us are only curious. They obviously know who we are from the Harvest, but Nole is seeing the male observers as some kind of threat. "Nole, stop that. It makes you look mean," I say with humor still in my voice, and he looks down at me with innocent eyes. "I have to make sure they know you are taken," he says as if what he is doing is completely rational. I shake my head and tighten my grip on his forearm. "I think the fact that I am clinging to your arm is enough. Maybe, try looking... I don't know, proud," I say, and he studies me for a few seconds before smiling. "I am proud. I am the proudest male around, but I am also protective," Nole says, and I roll my eyes before changing the subject. "So are we close," I ask, and he nods before pointing with his free hand. I can't see anything but foliage in t
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