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Chapter8
Sarah. After Jackson returned to the arena, I could not stop overthinking his words, it wasn't until my eyes met with that of Maya, she had been looking at me all along. It was too late to look away so I maintained eye contact so it wouldn't seem like I was frightened. Only goodness knows how long she's been looking at me. She proposed an evil smirk and looked away. I did too, fully watching Jackson now. I wondered if he knew I was participating in the competition tomorrow. I don't know what pushed me to, but I have always loved art, let's say it's my talent! All these years, I never showed myself, instead, I stayed all night teaching Williams how to conquer Jackson, but no matter what, Williams would always lose to Jackson. “Hey, Cursed wolf.” I hear someone run after me. Why was I n
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