Sean reached out to grab the card, but at the last moment, I casually tossed it toward the center of the living room. He hesitated for a split second, then smirked and teleported toward it with ease.
Just as he was about to grab it, I was already there, snatching the card before he could even touch it.
He clearly underestimated my speed.
"Wow, she's really fast," Aliya cheered from the side.
Sean's smug expression twisted into frustration as he came up empty-handed.
"Nola, stop messing around!" he snapped.
"Annoyed, huh?" I let out a chuckle and tossed the card in another direction.
Again, Sean missed it, and his movements became rougher and more frantic. We played a ridiculous game of cat and mouse around the living room, with Sean growing more and more agitated.
"Enough! Give me
