Food Stall (3)

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We totally forgot about Luke who was watching us the entire time. He seamlessly blended into the background, following our every move. Once I took a peek at his face, I quickly looked away, realizing that he was slowly starting to piece everything together. I was thankful that none of the members ever thought of checking the people inside the café, thinking we would never be the ones to do it with the reputation from our families.   “We accidentally messed up on a spell,” Cillian noticed the same as me.   “The spell targeted the club building,” he explained to Luke.   “There’s more people gathering,” Sienna’s eyes widened.   “How big was the damage?” Luke was used to me making trouble.   “We accidentally ruined all the outfits of the people from the dance club who had a competiti

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