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.............. Azarios ............. My heart pounded in my chest, the weight of the situation crashing down on me as Avery stood in the middle of the room, staring at Lake and me with a shocked expression, and my mind raced as I tried to come up with an answer. But Lake spoke before I could figure out what to say. "It’s Aaron’s," he said, and I looked at him, confused as to what reason he was going to give for having Aaron’s gun. "I'm playing a prank on him. I will give him back the gun later," he added, and I blinked rapidly, looking back at Avery, whose face immediately flooded with relief as he approached us, saying Aaron was going to kill Lake. "Can I hold it? What if he reports it missing?" he said, and Lake said he wouldn't while I kept looking at him, still in disbelief at how