Don't Touch The Bride
I said confidently, moving my knight to capture his last bishop, even though it meant losing my knight in return.
“Ahh, I see what you did there.” He stroked his chin thoughtfully.
Somehow, I’d gotten used to Mr. Han’s friends. Therapy helped, of course, but their constant presence also made them feel less like strangers. Still, I could see Gavin’s gears turning, considering his next move. If he used his queen to take my knight, he’d lose her to my rook.
Instead, he moved his king.
“I’ve tried not to admit this, but I like you,” I said, taking my knight back to its original position with a sly smile.
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