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Chapter 144

We stopped beneath the wide umbrella by the tiki stand. It was just far enough from the others to feel private, but close enough that I could hear Sora’s distant whisper:

“Someone started a group poll. Who’s winning? Team Mango or Team Glares-With-Jaw-Clenched?”

I snorted.

Jacob didn’t.

He turned, e...