FORTY SIX

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DarkPrism... APHRODITE hit the break of his car when he noticed a group of Epsilons coming his way. "Bro," Greco; one of his best buddies who's with the pack warriors called out and ran to him. Aphro opened the door on his side and went out. "S'up, bud? What's the commotion all about?" with a frown he asked. Greco stopped in front of him and grunted. "The Alpha got a phone call from Czech, man. Rogues trespassed Spark Galore and some were suspected crossing the boundary of DarkPrism." Aphro frown deepened and he grumbled. "What! How in the hell did those rascals sneaked inside unnoticed!" "Their trackers said those filthy scums used suppressants to hide their scents. I'm not sure but we need to move and guard the boundary before they reached our territory," Greco answered. Aphro'

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