Claimed By Alpha Draven
she replied, her voice filled with a hint of mystery.
We settled onto the blanket, our gazes fixed on the starlit sky. Moments passed in silence, the anticipation thickening the air.
Suddenly, a shooting star streaked across the heavens, leaving a trail of shimmering light in its wake. Hazel’s voice was filled with a sense of enchantment.
"Draven, make a wish," she whispered, her eyes locked onto the star passing by. I wondered if this was the surprise she planned.
All that trouble for a wish on a shooting star? I watched her closely, then copied her movement. Closing my eyes, I wasn't one that believed in making wishes on shooting stars.
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