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He laughed when the sugar stuck to his fingers, when the cider burned a little too brightly going down. “No one ever told me it was allowed to be like this,” he said, half to himself. So I showed him. I showed him the games—wooden rings tossed toward bottles, crooked wheels spun for luck, dartboards painted with foolish prizes. He lost more often than he won, and every time he did, he looked genuinely startled, as if the notion of failure without consequence was entirely new to him. I teased him mercilessly for it, and he took it with such easy grace that something in my chest ached.

Tonya warned the little boy. “Sorry! I’m just really excited. I can’t wait to ride the Ferris Wheel, the Caterpillar, and the Viking Ride!” Jake said excitedly, which made Aviannah pause for a moment. She suddenly remembered the last time she rode the Viking Ride… she was with Drei. “Oh? Are you all ready?” Andrei suddenly appeared and asked them. “Yes, Kuya! We’re super ready!” Jake responded enthusiastically. “All right, let’s go!” Andrei replied with a smile.

Jack asked with an eyebrow raised, and I pointed my finger to the large yellow Stuart the Minion sitting on a bench. "Win it for me," I begged with the best puppy eyes I could muster. "Why don't I win it for you, Princess?" Liam said as he stood next to Jack. "Just like old times, eh, Jack? Where I always give your girls what they want and always win," he added with a slow smirk spreading on his lips. I was about to tell Jack not to bother, but he grabbed the water gun and handed the vendor a five-dollar bill while glaring at his brother. "Not this time, Liam."

The vibe was relaxed at first, filled with laughter and old stories. “Tonight we need to switch things up,” Jake announced with a wicked grin after our third round of beers. “Let’s play Never Have I Ever, but make it the dirty edition. If you’ve done the thing, you drink. If you refuse to answer or drink, you strip an item of clothing. No backing out. You in, Lina?” I laughed confidently, already feeling the warm buzz from the alcohol spreading through my body. “You boys are seriously underestimating me. Bring it on. I can handle anything you throw at me.”

"Lilibeth, stop making Hank angry. He normally treats you so well and buys you clothes and purses. Just take my place in the shark tank this once and treat this as paying him back. Besides, you scrub and mop the deck all day, so you must have some very steady footing. There's no way you'll slip." The trust-fund kids around us also joined in and started to make a scene. "Yeah, that's right! Why is a cleaner acting so proud?" "Get down there already. Don't ruin the show for all of us!" I looked at all the well-dressed fools around me as I scoffed. If this were a year ago, I would have tied up every one of them and hung them from the mast to let them taste the sea breeze. My name was Lilibeth B

However, relaxed by the bright sun and sweat on my shoulders, I turned to Jake and asked, “You going to the movie tonight? You liked the last monster movie they played.” Jake took a bite of his sandwich and chewed slowly. A grin blossomed. He swallowed and before he took another bite he said, “Naw. Got somethin way better planned than a dumb-ass movie.” Bobby sighed. He’d heard that before. Everyone had. It was Jake’s usual precursor to whatever crazy-ass scheme he’d cooked up. “Let me guess. It involves fire-crackers and lighting a bag of dog crap on Mrs. Wilkins’ back porch.”

let's go and bully him. Kate: Aren't you afraid of his body guards?? Jack: Don't worry they will not come in the class and this litl pig seems harmless so come let's have some fun... 😈😈😈

I mean that there was really fire coming from his eyes. “Boy if you do not help my niece and nephew and the master from the Crocker clan to kill Pete and his army of vampires both my family and yours could be in jeopardy. Will you help them? Or let both our worlds be destroyed?” Rick’s voice was smooth yet grave and filled with murderous intentions. Jake still found it hard to believe that the prince of the wolves was speaking to him. “Yes, I will help them and do whatever needs to be done to save our worlds. You have my word.”

The men alongside Jalen were all pirates. Scarface's real name was Rhinestone Welber, and he was the head of the pirates. The pirates were a group of good-for-nothings, and they had run into Jalen just half a month ago. They had planned to rob Jalen clean at the time, only for him to teach them a lesson and even take out two of their men. Rhinestone and his men were used to bowing to the strong and stepping on the weak, and they made Jalen their master the second they saw how powerful he was. Seeing as he did not know anyone in that foreign land, Rhinestone did not hesitate to take up the position.

Their plan was made but they had forgotten one important detail. Jake leans back, a mischievous glint in his eyes, as he points out the flaw in their initial plan. "Listen, if you go swiping the necklace from the house, they're going to blame our dear friend Daniel here, just because he happened to be in the vicinity. We need a cleaner approach." Daniel, still a bit skeptical about the whole situation, rolls his eyes again, saying, "Glad someone is thinking about me, but stealing a necklace is still stealing, no matter where it happens." Madeline shoots Daniel an apologetic glance before turning her attention back to Jake. "So, what's your brilliant alternative, Jake? We can't afford any mor