COTC 27(1)

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Amara's pov Orian won me a teddy, fair and square. Fair and square? Cora didn't agree with my words and she was right not to. I do not think fair and square was the right expression to be used in this case. It was more of growls and glares which left the man at the stand quaking in his boots. Well, this is all my fault at first. I had wanted the big stuffed red bear and I pleaded with grump to play for it. Thinking about it now, I have no fault here. How would I have known that he won't abide by the rules? We had gone up to the stand. The guy manning the stand welcomed us and smiled at me. It was a weird smile but a smile nonetheless and it wasn't really pleasing to Orian. I could tell by the way his hand tightened around my waist. He handed the game fee over to the man, and politel

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