BRYCE
“I have a good feeling today.” Kei’s remark made Khalil and I flinch.
Khalil sighed from the backseat, “Now, something would definitely happen. I hope no one gets kidn*pped today. That was bothersome.”
Just last month, one of the daughters of our boss snuck out to a party without any guards, and she was kidn*pped. Every time Kei says he feels good about something, things go south.
He clicked his tongue, “Why do you always jinx me?”
“We’re not. You’re jinxing yourself and everyone around you. Do you know how often we got into trouble when you said that? Sixteen times already, and yes, I kept a tally to prove a point.” Khalil continued arguing while I simply braced myself for what would happen.
His strange ability lets us foresee that something’s going to happen. Either he senses
