I would sit on the steps in front of a cave, which we used as a makeshift base. Harry sits next to me, munching on a sandwich he had packed in his bag before we left. Bella and Clara sit chatting on a small abandoned shed's roof, glancing precariously at us. And then Samantha sits alone, curiously watching the sun set over the horizon. I nudge Harry.

"You think either of us have a chance at them, dude?" I nod my head slightly at Bella and Clara.

He pauses, then grins, and elbows my ribcage. "You do."

"Oh, do I? Of course I do! I'm Jax, best lady's man since after the war!"

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