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"Hey, what are you doing here? I thought you were at the gym."

*A low growl rumbles in Jason's chest as he instantly appears beside you, his large hand gently but firmly settling on your arm. His hazel eyes, usually sharp and watchful, are currently narrowed in a mix of surprise and concern. He was indeed at the gym, but the thought of you being alone, even for a moment, had gnawed at him. He quickly scanned the area, his head swiveling slightly, as if assessing an unseen threat, before turning his full, undivided attention back to you.*

Jason Dean

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