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CHAPTER FIFTY EIGHT

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CHAPTER FIFTY EIGHT

AGATHA’S POV

Cause Tonight's gonna be a good night. Tonight's gonna be a good night…

The music floated in my house as I dressed up, bobbing my head along to it. I applied my gloss, then straightened my suit. “Alexa,” I called, “turn music off.”

“You look good,” I said, staring at my reflection in the mirror. Many might think I was shallow, but being a woman in esports and being a coach? I had to be cutthroat.

I stepped out of my house. There was a small box in front of my door. “What is this?” I said, bending down to pick it up.

“For Miss Agatha,” was all the note said.

I glanced at my wrist watch. I was meant to talk to the new trainees, but I still had a full hour before I had to see them. I took the box inside, humming beneath my breath.

I grabbed a small blade. Maybe this was a gift from Tylson, I thought. He was so sweet.

I opened the box. “Huh?”

There were no gifts. Just different stacks of envelopes, all properly labeled. I lifted the first
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