I Make My Own Happy Ending
“Oh. So you actually do have a gift?”
It was Jester’s turn to smile. “I just thought of it now. Silo,” he said, summoning the shadowcat. Silo, the eldest of the three, and the strongest of all his Summoned Beasts.
“How may I serve you, Master?” the shadowcat had bowed low, not noticing the mischievous gleam in the eyes of his master and the dream-fly.
“There’s something I need you to do…”
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“Finish it,” Bea said, steel in her eye. “Finale or not, you are going nowhere if you don’t eat all of that.”
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