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Chapter 40: Making Plans

Otis's POV

I walked into the empty class I knew very well that the other pack members must be waiting in. It was sort of our hideout where we hang out when we ditch classes.

"Hey Otis, just mentioned your name a few seconds ago man" Dylan bellowed when he noticed me enter the class.

They were playing cards and therefore surrounded the table in the middle of the room.

I walked casually to one of the couches and flopped on it, a mischievous smirk on my face.

"What's the use of trying so hard to win Greg? you and I know that Benson will be the victorious one at last" I commented, staring at Greg who was focused on the cards in his hands.

Benson, the witch chuckled lightly. I was right after all, Benson never misses an opportunity to use his powers in seeing that he wins any game.

"You got it all wrong right there man, you seem to have forgotten about the tricky elf over there" Dylan laughed.

"Marc!!" We all called simultaneously, staring unbelievably at the little man as he tried to swi
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