Chapter 38
Chapter 38 "Depend on yourself," our coach advises to us. Our team leader, whose name is William Porch, eyes us with full of expectation. All of us stand straight, oooking at him with the same intensity he has on his eyes. Every once in a while, Fiero would look at me and glare. I don't know why that guy hates me so much. "Not everytime, you would be able to use your powers." "Yeah, like Dylan Maxon Allen." Fiero sniggers and the others laugh. I purse my lips, not wanting to retort because probably. I'd look like a fool. Apparently, William Porch doesn't want a human so full of himself. William glares at Fiero, who shuts up immediately. "Seal your mouth, Fiero. Don't open it until I say so." Everyone shuts their mouth tight, as if not wanting to speak anymore and right now, I can't hide
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