Mated to the Enemy
The growl gets louder, promising a sure attack, and I tense up in readiness to defend myself, my own growl starting low in my throat when.
"Leave him alone! You can't bully your way into everything, Jordan."
A tall lean soldier comes to my defense. He has warm brown eyes, a full head of hair and he's carrying a plateful of food, walking purposefully in our direction. I instantly make room for him, but much to my dislike, the plump man 'Jordan' also sits down next to the leaner man when he sees the free space.
The nicer guy turns to me. "Jordan has always liked to pick on smaller folks since highschool. You are a perfect target," his eyes slide over my body. "I mean no offense, but how come a
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