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[center][h1][color=D61A66]Finley Alestair[/color][/h1]
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[i]Location: Finley's Home[/I][/center]
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Finley didn't want her grandparents to worry. She knew it was dangerous, but they shouldn't have to sit here and wonder what she was doing and if she was safe. [color=D61A66]"It's a simple get together. Tons of people will be there. And I'll have Declan to protect me. It will only be for an hour or so and then I'll be right back."[/color] She wasn't lying, technically. Declan would be there and, for all she knew, it would last an hour.

With that, she kissed her grandparents on the cheek and walked out with her keys. [color=D61A66]"Don't know about you, but I don't want to ride a bicycle to the lake. Mind riding on the back?"[/color] She asked, referencing her motorcycle. It would get them to the lake in a breeze and she was desperate to get going.