Author's note: this is from Bert's point of view
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At the sight of the brunette that came out of the helicopter, Otto and I started our usual spat on who will make his move first. She was undeniably attractive, and I will be damned if I allow Otto to get to her first.
Fynn was unusually quiet. He would usually join in our banter.
His growling was a sign that we should give up, and I couldn't believe that he went to meet them, leaving us behind.
Me fighting with Otto is one thing, but I would be a fool to challenge Fynn.
"What's up with Fynn?", Otto asked.
"He lost his mind over a skirt.", Ari spat.
"You will lose your tongue if you don't control yourself, Ari…", I warned her. "Spreading your legs for Fynn a few times doesn't give you a privileged treatment."
Ari narrowed her eyes at me. "You think he will punish me because of a random woman?"
