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Convincing a Friend

The silence stretched. Then Greg sighed, rubbing his beard. “You’re going to drag me into this no matter what, aren’t you?” Thomas smirked.

“That’s why you’re my best friend.” Greg shook his head, half-smiling. “Alright. But if we’re doing this, we’re doing it right. No half-baked heroics.”