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Eighty-Two
Betas are dramatic. They make really good bosses and have open-minded humor. Sloane owns one of the biggest genetic enhancement facilities in the world. They don't just deal with exotic werewolf breeds but all kinds of meta-natural beings.
I've spent the last two weeks with her trying to find where the vampire money went. At this point, I want to say it never existed. Jayk hasn't complained once about me not being home. He's probably happy to not have someone nagging him all day long, but when he needs something he calls. Miles calls. Leelie calls. Lydia calls. Shit even, Every calls. Not Micca. Not once. Not even a text message. I called him a couple of times and sent him some messages. I know he's read them.
"So, politics?" Sloane asks as I look for Beta training-related classes online.
I'm wait-listed on the Beta Ground surveillance class and that's the one I really need to get into. My idiot brother and his guys don't know how to work as a tea
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