As I walked out of the Bentley estate, it started to pour.Within seconds, I was soaked to the bone. Dragging my suitcase behind me, I struggled down the side of the road.The roar of an engine suddenly came from behind me.My older brother, Conor Bentley, tore past in his sports car. The tires plowed through a puddle, drenching me in muddy water.A moment later, the car screeched to a stop in front of me. The driver's window rolled down, revealing Conor's smug, mocking grin."Addison Bentley, without us, you won't even be able to feed yourself! Even if you freeze to death out here tonight, don't come crawling back and beg me to let you in!"The instant the words left his mouth, the text above his head flickered.[Luck: 5%]It plunged straight to—[Luck: 1%]Death was staring him in the face. He just didn't know it yet."Don't worry," I said calmly. "Even if you begged me to come back, I wouldn't."Conor let out a scornful snort before slamming on the gas and speeding away.
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