The Omega They Can’t Resist
I glanced up while chewing.
“I don’t like fried chicken, so you can have it,” she said.
“Thanks,” I replied, and I gave her my sausage instead. “By the way, Eva, did I ask you before which club you’re in?” I asked.
“I’m in the magic club. I want to be a mage,” she said, her eyes sparkling.
I guessed she really liked magic, which is why she had chosen that club
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“I’m in the dance club,” Vida said from beside me.