"I said, get back."Douglas repeated himself, firmer this time.Celia pouted, clearly annoyed, but pulled her foot back. She shot Hayley a glare before turning and heading back to Douglas.All 16 of Douglas's people squeezed in with Preston's 11 in the entryway.No matter how big it was, it felt packed now. They sat shoulder to shoulder, pressed tight, barely able to stretch their legs."Boss, we're starving. Can we eat?" someone asked Douglas."Go ahead."With a wave of his hand, everyone started unzipping their backpacks.They had gotten lucky earlier, stumbling across a roadside bakery. The fresh stuff was long gone. Bread, pastries, and anything with flour or eggs had spoiled years ago.But somehow, they had found a stash of Hearthfall cakes.Four years later, everything else had rotted away, but the dense and sweet Hearthfall cakes were still intact.Especially the mixed-nut kind. It looked almost brand new.Before all this, no one would've touched the stuff. Now, it w
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