Best Intentions, Worst Execution

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[Lucien]       When the meal was over, the Elite Ten said their goodbyes and left to their work. I wanted to go with them, but knew I’d only be a hindrance to their cohesion and Bellamy’s concentration. It had been a long time since I was on this side of a mission. Waiting on someone I loved to return, hoping they weren’t hurt.     “Alpha, can we speak with you?” Daniel asked.     I turned and saw him with his wife. Bellamy said they might question me. It would be a distraction at least. I nodded and followed them to the living room of their quarters.     It was a homey place with big, soft furniture, a television in the corner with a game console connected. Pictures of their kids were all over the place, on walls, shelves, the mantle of the fireplace.     Olive indicated the couch a

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