The Art of Revenge
A few kilometers away, in her rented apartment,Vega suddenly sneezed several times in quick succession.
Rubbing her nose, she mumbled, “What is going on? First, Serena ditches me, and now I’m sneezing like crazy. This day’s been a mess! Guess I’ll have to go confess tomorrow—looks like I’m in for some bad luck.”
After being chased out several times to no effect, Xavier crossed his arms in resignation. “What’s it gonna take to get you out of here?”
Falcon grinned. “I’m just too curious. Who’s this mysterious woman you’re hiding that actually got the great Xavier Blaze to bloom like a cactus after a thousand years?”