The moment Magnus said it, Lazarus wanted to roar her name as fury surged through him. He traced to the tent just in time to see that Yul was going closer to Emma. Enraged, he bumped his shoulder into his and Yul spun. Confused as hell, Yul turned back to orient himself but by then he had taken Emma to the side and claimed her lips. How dare she came to the kissing tent? As he kissed her, his nerves smoothed. He kissed her so hard that he sucked air out of her, feeling this urgent need to merge with her.
In the meanwhile, Yul again stumbled against someone and the two fell down. This time he had bumped against Magnus.
Magnus saw him going towards Olya. He was very near her and so he quickly came in between them and they collided, falling over the ground. When Yul managed to get up, Magnus had caught Olya and took her to the side while Yul found himself out of the tent.
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