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Lola POV Nadia has me helping out the bartender, setting up the bar and stocking it. Before I know it, the first guests have already arrived and I am still helping the bartender along. But I don’t mind as it keeps me distracted from all the ogling eyes staring at me like always – but this time it’s different as I am really out of my comfort zone. The bartender is a really nice guy to talk to anyway, so time passes by swiftly while the guests are piling in and the music from the DJ is booming. After settling my nerves and having thought most school and pack mates had seen me by now (Nadia’s parents have also invited some of their friends’ children from other packs), I chug a few shots down and step out from the bar and start to look for Nadia and Jason. I have never drank any alcohol actua

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