Mage of Wolves
He looked sort of sad, but it was obvious he was trying to pretend like it wasn’t a big deal.
“I’m so sorry to hear that,” Melanie said. We all agreed. “When is your birthday?”
“It’s fine,” Brice said. “It doesn’t matter.”
“When is your birthday?” Melanie insisted.
With a sigh, Brice said, “January seventeenth.”
“Well, this year, you are definitely getting presents for your birthday,” she concluded.
“Definitely, and I’m making you a cake,” Raven added.
“Really, you don’t have to do that,” Brice said, turning a little red.
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