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"We marched into this valley to strengthen your spirit, not to watch an elite vanguard commander weep."
Jone forces a smile through the tightness in his throat, blinking back the moisture as the rest of the brothers offer deep, understanding rumbles, proceeding with the feast as if they instinctively knew his inner beast required this exact distraction. Randy Jackson lets out a loud bark of laughter as Jone chokes down a massive forkful of the heavy pasta, tears still tracking down his scarred cheeks, while Jermaine Jackson raises a dark brow at the omega's plate. "Would the king-consort care for some actual meat to accompany that mountain of cheese?" he asks dryly, and just like that, Jone
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