“Wow, look at this one,” Sin said, picking up another rock and showing it to me. “Stop it,” I warned as he raised his hand and threw it at me as hard as he could. I dodged it just in time, but the last three had left damn bruises on me and Roary was sporting a few of his own too. “What’s your problem?” Roary snarled. “I’m just playing a game, you’re the one being a party pooper.” Sin picked up another rock. “Wow. This one’s pretty.” He pelted it at Roary and the Lion ducked it, lunging at Sin and grabbing his throat. “Enough,” Roary snapped. “If you have a problem, say it. Don’t act like a
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