"Yo, you're back. How was it?"
Shaw scrunched up his face "Boring, as always. I'll sign you up for next year's"
"No thanks. Why would I put myself through that torture?"
"Money. They pay you to attend the conference" otherwise no one would ever show up. The Vautiers held it every year because they had nothing better to do with their money and other packs attended it because of the money they offered the participants. He'd signed up for it this year thanks to Nigel's cajoling who had went on and on about how fun it was and how he might end up meeting his mate, so Shaw had agreed to go. That was months before he'd met Beverly.
Ezra's eyes almost bulged out of their sockets "Why didn't no one tell me that? How do I sign up for next year's?"
"Find me later. I'll show you how to do it"
