Emily's POV

“Oh my gosh, Emily, no way. It’s a freaking black card!” Wendy practically squealed, leaning over the table to grab a closer look.

I laughed nervously, holding it between my fingers. “He said I could use it to buy anything.”

Wendy’s eyes bulged. “Anything? Like… literally anything?”

I shrugged, feeling my cheeks heat up a little. “I guess… but I don’t even know...”

She leaned closer. “Do you even know what this is? This is the kind of card only ...