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When we were unseccesful with finding any magic doers the pack and I decided to get a drink at the bar.

 "Remind me why we haven't dealt with him yet?" Lilith ask.

"Because we've been running all over town like idiots, trying to track down whoever is doing all this magic." Hamish says tiredly.

"Ten bucks says it's some frosh testing out their first set of tarot cards." Randell says like its nothing. 

"I can't remember it ever being this bad." Lilith says.

"You're kidding, right? Every year, the new Order recruits get a taste and start using magic on themselves." Hamish points out.

"It's him. Look at him. Yesterday he's thrift store chic and today he's Mr. Fancy Pants." Lilith says.

"Maybe he's gotta do laundry." I say.

"No, she's right. Those pants are fairly fancy." Hamish says. Of course Hamish should know.

"How is a townie getting magic?" Lilith ask.

"Yeah, I probably should've mentioned this before, but Jack's in The Order." Randell says leaving me out of it. smart boy.

"Shut the fuck up." Lilith and Randell start to go back and forth.

"So he's in The Hermetic Order of the Blue Rose. That doesn't make him a bad guy." Randell try's to defend him.

"They're our sworn enemies."

"Which is why having an inside man is going to be fantastic. Besides, we don't know if he's doing the magic or not."

"We'll get confirmation." I said.

" So, we're magic cops now?" Lilith snaps at me.

"We've always been magic cops." I say back

"Fair." Lilith finally gives in.

We decided to leave the bar and check out Jacks room again. Our RA keys didn't work so I bust the door open.

" He's not supposed to change the locks. Now I have to write him up." Randell says with a frown.

"I think we can save the ink." I say, sending a smile his way. Which he is quick to send back.

"Okay. This room is ten times cooler than it used to be. But that doesn't prove he's doing magic." Randell says.

"No but this does." Hamish says holding up papers with spells written on them.

"I still don't think we should kill him. He's smart. He got 96% on that. " Randell trys to reason.

"He's in The Order. We can't trust him." Lilith says back.

"Silverback picked him for a reason. We should to figure out what that is." Randell says trying to convince her.

"Hey, hey. Last time I checked, your not in charge El is."  They all look at me.

But I look at Hamish. " Ya, but I kinda want to see what you'll do, you are my beta.

he nods. "I say there's only one way we settle this."

Time skip to home

"Ha!  Drink up, loser.  And don't spill half of it this time." I hear Lilith say from my room. I roll my eyes. Beer pong. My beta decided to settle this over a game of beer pong. But am I going to stop it no. All I know is that I'm tired and heading to bed.

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