Galen tried to think of a polite way to tell the other two paladins to make themselves scarce. Unfortunately, at the moment all he could think of was, “Get lost, you bastards,” and that seemed undiplomatic. “I think I’d like a beer,” rumbled Marcus. He looked at Shane. “And so would you.” “I would?” said Shane, who rarely drank at all. “Yes. You would love one.”
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