Theo had never been an early riser.
With that said, the commotion in their makeshift camp for their band of misfits tousled the sixteen year old out of his slumber. Carding a hand through mousy blonde hair, Theo sat up and stretched - his makeshift bed of strewn together sheets that was notably...
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