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CHAPTER THIRTY
LANCE POV
Man am I over this school s**t, I voice in my group of friends, Max as usual sitting with me, unusually quiet, but today he’s not got his phone glued to his nose, makes me wonder what is going on with that.
It’s a harder to deal with all these pack members, my pack members around me, I feel smothered. Unlike at the Pack, I have the ability to get away from them, they ask such tedious questions, talk about the most tedious of topics.
Max doing his normal thing, observing, listening, and most of all, my right hand, noticing my demeanour diminishing he suggests that we grab a coffee at the diner then we can come back for the last few classes.
While
