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“So, how are we doing this?” Ani asked in French as she took a seat beside Max. “Well, I’m not sure,” Matt replied as he sat beside Max and Ani. Oliver sighed as he took a seat beside the boys. “We tell Max?” Amber asked, head c****d. Ani shook her head. “No, Damian said we can’t.” Matt scowled. “f**k Damian.” Alice snorted. “b***h, you want to.” Matt frowned. “Irrelevant.” “One of us needs to speak to Wendy and see why exactly she brought this lot along,” Alice said, eyeing the group. Said group and Max were eyeing them as they had grown to heads. “Do they do this a lot?” Claire asked, using her thumb to point between them. “You know, speak another language.” Max shrugged. “You get used to it.” “How about I get us some drinks?” Ani asked, smiling as she stood up. She eyed the l