Now that Miracle was aware of his real identity, it was easy to discern the difference in his energy. Beneath the mortal breath he carried, there was a trace of something darker. Miracle stepped away from the queue, her breath hitching in her throat. There he was, standing by the side of the chocolate fountain, mingling well with the rest as usual.He wore a simple white T-shirt under a black-striped vest. One of the girls playfully poked his dimple, giggling about how nice it looked. Others clinked their wine glasses against his, engaging in a chat. He blended so seamlessly into the crowd, his facade so convincing, that if he were an actor, he'd undoubtedly win an Oscar for his portrayal of the perfect, unassuming human.When Rex saw her, he raised his glass in the air, flashing her a crooked smile.Instead of responding to him, Miracle rushed back to her table."Wanna have a drink?" He came in her way, offering her a glass of champagne."No, thanks," she said flatly and brushed past
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