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31. Distracting Her

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The game was over. Adrea did not want to go home just yet.

Moreau put the cards at the centre of the table and slid out of his seat with panther-like grace.

He looked at Aris and said, “See you at the tournament.”

Aris nodded and asked, “Still refuse to fly with me?”

“I make my own way,” Moreau said as he gave Aris a look Adrea could not decipher.

He then looked at Adrea and said, “See you there, Adrea Galanis.”

She nodded at him and then watched him stalk out of the room.

“Did you bring your papers?” Aris asked her, and she turned her attention back to him.

“Yes,” she said, as she began to go through her purse for her passport and driving licence.

Once she got them, she extended them to him and then watched him walk towards the door. He paused when he got there and turned to look at her over his shoulder.

“Come along,” he said.

She nodded and walked towards him. He opened the door and stood aside so that she could walk past him. She hesitated.

“I won’t bite,” Aris stated defensively,
Anotida Mandemwa

I promise I am more reserved than this IRL... Please remember to like, comment, review, and vote and add to your library. Your support, in any form, means a lot so, thank you for being here this long. You give breath to Adrea, Aris, and the rest of the gang. <3 <3 <3

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