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Chapter Five

M. J. Padgett

“Incoming!” Ben swung from the rope swing hooked around a giant oak and dropped into the lake two feet from me. I wasn’t prepared for him to pull me under with him, so when I resurfaced gasping for air, he chuckled. It earned him a shove back under the water.

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