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IAN “Ian calm down,” Marcus pleaded above the noise. I pushed my red hair off my face in anger. How could I possibly calm down? Everything was going to hell, and this stupid war shouldn’t have happened. I had told Chloe the very same thing, but it had literally gone out of her ears. There was nothing I could do to sabotage the situation. “Come on, man. You have to chill. Being this way isn’t going to help your cause in the very least.” “How do I do that? Don’t you understand that this isn’t good for us? There is a Cold War out there, and it will sabotage all our plans.” I snapped. “That’s how you see it,” he said easily. I gave him a look. “What do you mean by that?” He smiled slowly. “Come and have a sit.” I groaned. I wasn’t in the mood to relax, and pretend that all was well, be

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