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Chapter 40

Dane was woken the following morning by a patrol warrior giving him a few gentle shoves. He blinked several times, groaning as he felt the hard surface beneath him, and attempted to recall what happened the previous night. 

He stared at the bright blue sky above him. He was on the packhouse lawn and Jack was standing above him.

Must have been a damn good night after all, he thought, slowly turning his head and spotting the bodies of his fellow late night revellers, also lying passed out among the discarded cups, bottles and general rubbish left behind.

Jack nudged his shoulder again. 

“What do you fucking want?” he barked at him as he stumbled to

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