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CHAPTER 12:
"Come on Brock! Join us," Nick grins after swinging the tennis racket at the ball, hitting it
over the net and to my side. This is the only exercise that I do, tennis. I guess you could say
that it keeps me in shape, but it surely does keep the skin glowing.
"I'm not very good," he warns and grabs a...