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16. Battling Myself
**Nero- Earlier this Morning** Everything started off just like any other day, with my alarm going off on my phone to wake me up well before sunrise in order to give me plenty of time to get to my lookout point and settled to see if I can learn anything more about these filthy wolves that lived like barbarians. I shut the alarm off and slowly sat up in the back seat, wishing that they had chosen a bit of a warmer climate so I could stretch out in the bed of the truck, but no-I was forced to be cramped in the back seat. I lightly stretched as best I could trying to get the kinks out of my neck, back and legs before taking a look at a picture I kept in my pocket and thought ‘I hope I will be home to you soon, my love’, before kissing the picture and replacing it back to my shirt pocket.
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