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Sierra’s POV Aaron and I were sitting in his office, waiting for everyone to join us. Brooklyn was bouncing up and down, too excited about the news of having a little girl to think about sitting still. “What about Margot?” She asked, having thrown out 20 names since we left the hospital. “That’s very pretty,” I told her. “But maybe we could let Aaron have some input, too.” “I guess we could,” she huffed, irritated at my suggestion. “So, I think we take all 200 warriors, even the ones in training. That way, we can send half after the vans transporting the people being sold, and the other half can help attack the party,” Aaron said, pulling me out of my talk with Brooklyn about baby names. "Yeah, that sounds good," I replied, only having heard half of what he said. "I hope so bec