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"Yeah," Chubs said, as the fire pit ca out sandwiches and apples "He said no Apparently it’s a ‘security risk’ if someone other than him touches it"

I shook my head "I’ll ask torabbedconsiderably "Will you tell him that we have a very important letter to deliver, but we need to be able to look up Jack’s father’s new address? Tell hi--no, tell hile pair of shoes he owns clean"

"How about I just tell him that it’s the whole reason we caue out of it?"

Chubs waited until I had taken ht he ht want to eat back at the cabin or even the dock, but andered until we found Liauys on the security team were on a break fro in the trees It was just wide enough to square off into two same of hover ball, otherwise known as football with no hands Chubs and I found an old tree trunk to share, ignoring the sathered to cheer the teams on

A tall redhead with an explosion of freckles on his face levitated the old football at the start of a play He ran alongside it, trying to keep both it and himself out of the reach of the others Liam, at one point, had the football an inch in front of him, but his hands were too slow and his footwork too bad to catch it when it was tossed to hiers!" I called Liaaze locked on mine, Mike, who had the football at that point, et to the round and knocked his head against one of the old trees’ roots

"Wow," I said "He wasn’t kidding about sucking at sports"

"It’d be funny if it weren’t so da to keep the ball in the air Liaround, his face flushed red, but his entire body shaking with laughter He lifted his shirt to wipe the sweat off his face, giving li

One of the guys I didn’t recognize jogged over to Liahed together like they had known each other since preschool

But that was Lia friends at the drop of a hat, but he was the same way But Chubs and I were perfectly content to sit by ourselves, watching, waiting, but not dipping our toes into the ocean Maybe we had just gotten too used to being alone--and , at exactly 9:21, I foundoutside of Clancy Gray’s office,uts, was the conversation happening on the other side of the door

"--sure we have the kind of numbers to do that If I sent the ah left here to irl’s voice, soft but not sweet Olivia, et what you’re saying, Liv, but it would be a waste tolow onason another one of your trips?" she pressed "Isn’t that when you usually pick up tips about shipone on one in alo all the ti for supplies, but maybe if you met with your source…"

"No," Clancy said, with finality "I can’t leave the camp anymore It’s not safe"