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Chapter Forty-nine

Maxine's Point of View

"Game!" I replied.

We sat together on my bed while the tray is in the middle of us. Gosh, I'm nervous. What if the arrow would only stopped in my name? It can't happen, right?

Byron laughed, "Tardy, relax. Don't be nervous."

Giles tapped my shoulder, "I know that you just agreed to play with us, to let us know that you will not lose, but don't be so obvious that you're nervous. Pfft— I might burst out laughing."

My brows furrowed and hit ...

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