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Lilly waved back in the fake beauty queen smile on her lips and leaned closer to Song, "Man what is his problem with you? Did he get fleas again?"

Biting back a laugh, that was something Song did nearly forget sometimes given what she was and a quarter of the population of Hope was: werewolves.

Also, a few other supernatural denizens that called Hope home. In taking, Lilly was a real to living Witch! The kind that could do magic and spells and things would happen, even her mother was one! Given the Moore’s were the only living witches in town to date.

Walking to their lockers side by side, "Cooper got chewed out last night for not making it into Richman College; given this is the third time he got benched. Uncle Paton face was so red

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