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Peter gripped your hand to try and stop you from touching his face. "Stiles is right. She's my mate." He said gruffly.

"What're you going to do?" Scott asked Peter nervously.

"Take care of her obviously." Peter snapped and glared at Scott who backed up to Lydia as he turned back to face you, slowly releasing your wrist as he spoke."You belong to me and you need to accept it." 

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