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Chapter 5 - Bringing About A Change

Author: Priyal Dessai
last update Last Updated: 2020-12-19 19:54:48
The breeze from the sea is warmer on my face. I step back, further away from the water, and Jordan follows my trail until I stop and turn around to face him, my face underlined with concern.

"Is everything alright?" I ask.

"Yeah. I just wanted to say that I'm sorry for the way I behaved earlier," Jordan mumbles, earning a long look from me. I want an explanation, and good for me, he gives me one. "It's just that—I was shocked, okay? You're a crescent." His eyes are unsettling, darting left and right. One of his hands reaches up and scratches the scar on his left brow.

"So? What does it have to do with whatever I said?" My voice is sharp in the dark of night. I fold my arms, leaning my body weight more on my left leg as my neck cranes to look at him.

He looks down at me, pulling up a defensive face. "I didn't expect it. We're rivals, right?"

"I don't know, you tell me," I challenge him, leaning forward. "Are we?"

For some reason, I don't understand, my words make him laugh. It's a
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