Mischief managed

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After I said those words, I grabbed the maps from his hands and ran away from him. He started to run after me and we played a game of tag where he is it. He couldn’t catch me because I’m that good at running away. After a few minutes of trying to catch me, he gave up and said “Okay. I give up. I won’t force you to tell me your plans but if ever you need help, do not hesitate to ask that from me or Bria. Is that alright?” I nodded and smiled when I see him winded and unable to catch his breath. “Out of breath, Owen Greyson? Is that all you’ve got? You’re not such a big shot after all. How disappointing.” I put my hands on my hips and strike a pose with a pout on my face. I was caught off-guard when he suddenly grabbed my hand and made me land on his chest. “Ow. Aren’t you supposed to be h

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