Part 12

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(Literally right after the last chapter)


"Well, what are we gonna do?" I yelled pacing the grounds.

"it's obvious that we can't stay here," Connor said, as the sun began to rise, and he looked around the field, and over his shoulder cautiously.

"You're right but-... I got it!" 

"What?"

"When my aunt passed away, she gave me her land and money in the will, but since I'm not 18 yet, I can't claim it!" I rubbed my chin while still pacing.

"I guess I could just lie, and say that I am 18.. and it is in a sleepy town, and they already know that my family sucks, so yeah, what do you think?" I asked, catching his eye.

"Yeah, that would work..."

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