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What a f*****g day! My Beta Jake, my Gamma Dan and two of our warriors Gabriel and Manuel had decided a drink was needed. We headed to our usual haunt The Black Star club not far from our offices, it was a bar/club that while it was in the human area was a regular place many werewolves would call in for drinks. And with it being within close proximity to our main offices it was a regular call off point for us when we had a shitty day, or just when we wanted a drink to kick back with. "Holla at ya boys!" The doorman said as we approached. The five of us looked at each other and rolled our eyes at the fool trying to act like he was a friend like he did every time we came to the bar but I replied "hey Steve". It didn't hurt to show some manners, meant we got in to club quickly and with no