The Lycan's fated weak mate
They both had their arms folded, their expressions snobby.
“Remember our deal?” Bella asked, smacking a gum.
Mason sighed; he had almost forgotten about them. “Yeah, I do.” Now he was worried if Dexter would actually do it. But since they were friends, he'd help, right?
“Good. Have you talked to him?” Twilight asked, her voice slightly unusual today, but Mason ignored it.
“Not yet. But I'll do it today,” Mason replied, unsure of his words.
“You better be fast. My birthday is coming in two days, and I need Dexter to be there on a date with Twilight. You got that?” Bella pressed on.
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