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#Chapter 59: Sixteen Years
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RowenaI blinked up at Eric, his words taking a moment to fully register. A date? Did he really just suggest taking me out on… a date?“A date?” I began hesitantly. “I’m not sure that’s such a good idea…”His expression fell slightly at my words. “Why not? I thou
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My Brother My Mate #Chapter 63: Nobody’s Business
Rowena“Take it easy.” Eric’s strong arm easily looped around my waist, steadying me before I could stumble from our sudden impact. He smirked down at me, his blue eyes catching the warm sunlight streaming in from overhead.“What are you doing out here?” he asked, glancing past me. “Visiting the combat manager’s office?”
My Brother My Mate #Chapter 64: Without a Care
RowenaThe gymnasium erupted with excited cheers as the first friendly match kicked off. I leaned forward eagerly, gripping the edge of my seat as two contestants—one wearing white, the other in our camp’s navy blue color—began circling one another on the mat.Beside me, I felt Emma tense up. I glanced over to see her gripping the edge of the bench, her mouth set in a hard line and a determined look in her eyes. But she wasn’t looking at our warrior in navy blue.
My Brother My Mate #Chapter 65: Poor Sportsmanship
EricI stared in shock as Rowena leaped over the barrier and practically sprinted across the gymnasium, her steps sure and steady and utterly unhindered despite the ankle injury that had previously required her to use crutches.How was she walking like that all of a sudden?The gymnasium fell silent as Rowena tended t
My Brother My Mate #Chapter 66: Beauty & Grace
RowenaThe gymnasium erupted with cheers and applause as the announcer's voice boomed over the speakers, signaling the start of the cheerleading ceremony. My gaze instinctively drifted towards Eric, standing tall and proud amongst the victorious warriors from our camp.A pang of sadness tugged at my heart as I realized that, according to the rules of the competition, he would soon be allowed to select one of the winning cheerleaders to accompany him on a date to an upcoming dance.It was only natural, I supposed—he was our camp’s top warrior after all, and had proven his prowess by securing victory in the final team round.Still, the thought of Eric going on a date with one of the overly made-up, giggly cheerleaders left a bitter taste in my mouth. What did I expect, though? He was a skilled, desirable warrior in the prime of his life.Of course the cheerleaders would be fawning all over him.Just picturing the cheerleaders being with him made my gut twist. I quickly looked away, my c
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RowenaThe cheer competition finally came to its climax as Heather’s squad executed a flawless final routine, the petite blonde sailing through the air in a series of dizzying twists and turns before being caught by her teammates in a perfect cradle catch. The crowd roared with excitement, and I found myself slowly clapping along, torn between my obligation to show support for our camp and the nagging distaste I felt towards Heather herself.As the cheers died down, the announcer’s voice boomed through the loudspeaker once again. “What an incredible display from both camps! But as you all know, only one squad can claim victory. The judges have made their decision…”He paused for dramatic effect, clearly relishing the tension in the air. I rolled my eyes—the pageantry of it all was so ridiculous.Still, I couldn’t deny the tiniest swell of pride I felt as he finally announced, “...And the winner is Camp Laurel!”Our side of the bleachers exploded into thunderous applause and victorious
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