The dance I

The phone kept ringing on the table beside the bed. And no effort was made to pick it up. But she kept staring at the phone as it rings.

“Pick the damn phone, Sara.”

“I don’t want to.”

“It would only make you more suspicious.”

“They could get suspicious for all I care, I don’t give a damn. I stay with the winning team.”

She looked down at the phone, Aziel was calling, it was twenty missed calls already.

“Kenzo is the loser huh?”

“No doubt he’s losing. And when you get the crown, I got to be the queen.”

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