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FORTY FOUR

pov : aira

I turned the card over to see the word, 'Panthera' printed in bold font letters. I scrunched my eyebrows up in confusion and looked over Samantha's shoulder to her card. Her card also had the word, 'Panthera' across it. I smiled in excitement. I don't know what the hell does this mean but at least we got the same word.

"Ok, listen up," West said from the Mic on the stage. The Mic let out a screeching sound and everyone groaned. "Evan, get this shit correct!" West called out and the screeching sound faded away before he tapped the Mic once more. "Ok peeps, all of ya folks have a card in your hand? Good. That is your group name. There are three groups in total. Group Raven, Group Bison and Group Panthera." Everyone broke out into whispers and Samantha hugged me on the side excitedly. "Thank god we are in the same group."