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"Ahem," Blake said as he rushed towards Bessie and ran to put himself just ahead of that selfish, conniving knave of a boy.

"What just do you think you are doing?" Blake whispered to Aaron. "Let me give a little bit of advice, you insufferable little shit. Try to take something from me, and you are already dead. Try making a stir or try to gain some kind of upper hand on me, and I will make you regret your own existence."