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Shooting the Breeze
[Derrick] My friend, Roan, had just returned with his team from a mission for Queen Bellamy. Whenever one of us came home, the one who hadn’t gone on a mission paid for dinner and we caught up. Some missions could last for months, some for days, it varied. Roan and his team had been gone for three months. Some of our teams were still going after groups of hunters based on files we’d found at the camps. Roan’s team was one of those. They had just finished the last of the hunter groups on their list, so it was celebration time. Me, Roan, and Keith had been friends since we were teens. We ran together and were in a group of rogue born wolves who decided to take on Queen Bellamy when she was a kid. We were the only three who vowed our loyalty once she kicked our asses. Keith decided
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