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Dustin's POV "So what you are telling me, we were taken, like in pup-napped?" Jack looked at me like I was crazy. "Yep," I answered. "Awesome!" He yelled out, "that is so cool!" "What? No, it is not! If we weren't taken, this sh*t wouldn't have happened to me... and I wouldn't have been in this predicament!" I growled. "Maybe it's not as bad as you think," Jack said. Seriously? Not bad? "You are not the one that's cursed!" I yelled. Jack sighed and took a seat, and looked me up and down. "I know, but look at it this way, the only time he gets out is when there is danger around..." "What are you saying?" I asked. "Dustin, seriously, think about it... I don't know what happened to your mate's brother, but he saved us from this Lana woman..." "Witch..." I corrected him. "Lana w