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She went to lunch with Jasper. River and Tina had not yet returned from a field trip to the museum of indigenous culture, which Sammy had already been on last year - just Green took her with him, with his class. Now Samantha had very little idea of ​​his affairs.

However, she was glad to see him, as always. The soft smile of a friend revived the past, when no worries about werewolves tormented the soul, and everything was simple and understandable.

- Roast beef sandwich? Jas wondered as he sat down beside him. You've always loved turkey.

“Travis often takes it,” Sammy said, and his friend chuckled.

- Adopt his habits?

- Only some.

For a while they chatted about all sorts of nonsense like movies and games, but then Jasper asked about what seemed to be bothering him:

- Look, it's none of my business, of course... What's going on with Doyle? Does he have any problems? He's as pale as a toadstool and doesn't look like he's sleeping at all.

"Well, nothing special," Sammy replied with mock