A Reborn Bride Pearl Emerging from Dust by Sally Garcia

"Go ahead and have some fun," Norton told Mavis, stepping aside.

"Okay," Mavis replied, making her way to the booth.

The stall owner visibly relaxed. He'd been sweating bullets while Norton played. If Norton kept going, he'd probably clean out the whole place. At least with a girl, the guy thought, there was nothing to worry about. No way she'd have the same aim.

He plopped down on his folding chair with a sigh.

But a couple of people in the crowd nudged each other, whispering loud enough for others to hear. Some had seen Mavis at another booth earlier, and she'd been a total sharpshooter there too.

People who were about to wander off paused, curiosity piqued.

"Wait, isn't that the same girl from the ring toss? She didn't miss a single shot!"

"Yeah, I remember! She won that huge teddy bear and gave it to some little kid. I was jealous, honestly."

"That's her! I'm positive!"

"Wow, she's really something!"

at the owner, he thinks he's off the hook. He has no idea what's coming!" "He's so done

buzzing, eyes flitting

owner.

they were doing.

went

took her

He put his phone down, staring at her. Must be a fluke, he thought.

Mavis hit every single target, exactly like she'd done at the last stall. The crowd gasped and cheered, and the color drained from the owner's face. He jumped up, mouth

whole year without seeing anyone this good. And today, he'd gotten

Unreal!

could win, how much

"Holy smokes!"

"She's incredible!"

shot! He's gonna

in a day. That's

keep going, he'll have nothing left to give out. He might as well just close

I almost feel bad for the