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Seventy

CELINE HERRERA POV

"What's your favorite color" Belshar asked as he threw the ball to me. I caught it, then inspected the ball as I mulled the question over.

His eyes came to mind and I smiled. "Green," I said and his eyes widened.

"You love my eyes, don't you?" he grinned, and I threw the ball back to him with more force than was necessary, but he caught it with ease, the grin never leaving his lips. "Does that mean I am right"

"No, you're just full of yourself. It can't be ...

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