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He came back out, holding a small gift bag. “This is for you, and please don’t refuse. I feel partially responsible for what happened.” I looked at him, confused, as he handed me the bag. Looking inside, I was a little surprised at what was in it. I pulled out a new phone. The case was white with a delicate-looking black rose design down one side. “I took the liberty of adding a few important contacts in there, and you may add whomever you need as well. Consider it a gift, one I will never take back, as it is paid up for several lifetimes.”

I went to my favorite cell phone store and looked at the latest phones available. My eyes were drawn to a folded cell phone; it was white in color, and there were gray to silver colors designed at the back. For some reason, it reminded me of Kian, so I decided to get it instead. Thinking that it would suit Kian, I decided to buy two instead. One for me and one for Kian, we could have a matching phone, and I was hoping that he would like it once he was forced to accept the phone. Aside from buying new phones, I also remembered to buy a power bank for Kian to use. Since there is no electricity in his place, he would really need a power bank to power his new phone.

I stared at the small bag in my hands, then back at Tarzan. “Go on,” he said softly. My fingers trembled slightly as I pulled out the box. It was gold-colored, with “UX-Phone 17 Ultra Pro Max” written across the front. I unboxed it and carefully lifted the shiny, flat phone into my hands. My eyes widened at how big and fragile it looked. There were no buttons, only a sparkling glass screen. The glass back shimmered like liquid diamond under the light, and the edges had a premium finish.

It's humiliating. She emerged from the restroom and changed into a new dress. She sat up in bed and went to her phone's app store. She found Bokipad and downloaded the app. She noticed it on her home screen a few minutes later. She finally got into the app after creating an account. Her upper lip twitched with a smile. She perused hundreds of professional and amateur book covers. What Hazel had told her seemed to be true. There were numerous books to select from. She texted the girl.

"Also, I would like a smart watch and a laptop." "Excellent, we just got the new Galaxy book pro 360. It is a 2-in-1. So it acts as a tablet and laptop." "I'll take it. If you have that in green as well, that will be great." "Sorry, the only available colours are black, sliver, graphite and burgundy." "Burgundy it is." "And will that be all?" "Yes." I nod. "So the total is $3197.98" I pointed at Jasper, "he will be paying for the phone, but I'm paying for everything else."

“Just grab the cheapest one. I don’t care.” Smirking, I watched him throw a little tantrum into the next section. Nodding to the associate, I had them grab the same model as mine. Adding on a case and screen protector because he’d need it. I also asked for a tablet of the same brand. I figured he would need one eventually but after the phone attitude, I might as well not tell him. Pushing the cart over to where I felt him storm off, I found him looking at the books. He had one in his hand, reading it as he tapped the toe of his shoe on the floor.

How was I supposed to know who was in trouble? Feeling a wave of protectiveness surging through my veins, I ran back to Hades' office room and fished through his drawers in search of a deadly weapon. He should have a gun with silver bullets somewhere here. Pulling out the last drawer, I found it. But then my movements came to a halt when something familiar caught my eyes. I took the phone from beside the gun and flipped it around. The same iphone SE with a pink case of tiny daisies. I still remembered the day I gifted my papa that phone case on his birthday. He protested, yes, but he also let me insert his phone into it.

“We improvise it live.” Pauly handed her a slim, battered paperback—Mockingbird, cover worn, pages gutted to hold a wafer-thin transceiver and a micro-SD slot. “Your new copy. Same weight as the real one. Press the title twice if you’re burned; it wipes your last three hours and plays an audiobook. Press the author twice and it pings us with location.” She slid the book into her tote without looking. “And if I press the spine?” “It complains about being objectified,” Pauly said.

I knitted my eyebrows at him with narrowed eyes and took the white box from him, inspecting the box like it contained a big piece of information. “Open it.” He rolled his eyes and walked away to his wardrobe, reaching out for his clothes and started throwing them into a basket. Ai opened the box and my eyes and mouth widened at the sight of a phone, smiling its glory at me. “Uh... Alpha Keegan?” I took the phone out, turning it around to check if there was anything I needed to know about it; the phone had a logo of a bitten apple and three huge camera lenses. I walked closer to him, “I think you forgot this. Do you need me to install your new phone, because I have zero knowledge of technolog