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Chapter 42

Milo’s POV

—Flashback—

“An abandoned warehouse?” Bronx rolls his eyes. “Bro, this is by far the worst birthday present of all time.”

“Don’t judge a book by its cover.” I open the door to my Jeep and sniff the air. We’re in the right place. “Come on.”

Reggie, Arnie, Archie, and James hop out and turn their noses in the air.

“Hell yeah.” Reggie claps his hands and rubs them together.

A burly looking werebear opens a door on the side of the building and whistles to us. “Stone! Get your asses in here. We’re locking the doors in three minutes.”

“Locking the doors?” Bronx grabs my arm. “What the fuck is this?”

“Bro, trust me.” I clap his back and jog to the door.

“Hi, Ghost.” The werefox vixen at a table inside the door coos at me. She looks like she’s ten years old, but she’s actually nineteen. “Haven’t seen you around.”

“I’ve been busy with special ops training, Dina.” I lean across the table and kiss her cheek. “I told you I’d get him to come. Sup, Ryuu?”

The tall ancient dragon looks un
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