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"You do realize this isn't a fun road trip? I need to find my friend." I say to Atlas as his friend settles comfortably in the back seat.

"Dont look at me, I didn't invite him to come." Atlas defended himself as he turned to the backseat again.

"But he can't exactly order me to stay, I'm still his friend, not his Beta, not yet at least." Shaun said as he looked at me and extended his hand towards me.

"I'm Shaun, and you must be the future Luna." Has Atlas been talking about me? Wait, I don't care. I don't need to know that.

"Kaya, my name is Kaya." I don't even touch the subject of "the future Luna" because I don't want to be stuck in a car for hours having that conversation with Atlas. "Can we get going now?" I ask as I look at them and then turn on the engine.

"So, who are we looking for?" Shaun asks as I drive out of the parking lot and head towards the gate.

"I am looking for a friend of mine who went missing in the city. Atlan and now you are simply tagging along." B
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