McKenna’s p.o.v.
In the Mystic Tribe, I was at the bank of the enchanted river which was the fairy's territory, and was calmly sitting on the swing in the garden next to the spring water with my two favorite fairies singing sweet nonsense to me while I enjoyed the ploy I unleashed on my phone. The more I looked at it, the happier and more fulfilled I felt.
Those who wanted to take advantage of me had really picked the wrong person.
I don’t know how I have lived for the past years but I’m not a pushover.
In between my thoughts, I received a call from Zoey Anderson.
Zoey rained curses on Liam immediately I connected the call, before getting to the point. “Your brother invited me and Eric for dinner tonight to celebrate your victory. I’ll send you the address now.” I was puzzled.
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