RISE OF THE SCORNED LUNA
But then the next one came, a scary face slamming into frame, and Arlo, of all people, jerked back with a curse, nearly dropping his plate.
“What the hell was that!”
I peeked up, stifling a giggle at his wide eyes.
“You okay there, tough guy?”
He shot me a mock glare, but his cheeks flushed.
“It’s the buildup. Gets under your skin.” He murmured, trying to comport himself.
Then another jumpscare, and he flinched again, muttering under his breath as he shoveled cake into his mouth. Kael and I burst into laughter.
The night unfolded in bursts of screams and snickers, cake crumbs scattering as we huddled closer with each twist. Arlo's reactions were the highlight, his macho facade cracking just
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