“Is this a joke?” he asked, leaning closer to her. “Let’s go talk in private.” He stood and grabbed her arm, trying to pull her out of the chair. She quickly planted her feet against the back of the chair in front of her, locking up her body. “Let’s not?” She laughed awkwardly, trying to keep it casual. He tugged harder. “Seriously, Sigma—” Silva was suddenly jerked to the side and tossed into the chair beside her. Moses sat on his other side, holding him to the chair by the neck. Theodore was pulling his arm, trying to pull him out of the chair while Moses held him down. “Seriously, Beta,”
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