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Chapter 206

Chapter 206

Hanging upside down on the roller coaster as it plunged from its peak, Zebulon was hit by a wave of weightlessness. He screamed, and so did everyone else. It was the kind of scream that came from the thrill of the ride, not embarrassment.

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But next to him, Quinlyn was giggling with pure joy, her laughter making his scream feel just a bit more like a cry for help.

“Wow, the wind feels so good,” Quinlyn said, spreading her arms as if embracing freedom.

The next moment, Zebulon let out a shriek. “Hey! If you want to feel the wind, let go on your own. Why are you grabbing me?”

After one ride, Zebulon felt like he was about to collapse. He lay on a bench, barely conscious. Today, he’d pushed past his slight fear of heights just to play a prank.

But the target of his prank was still full of energy. Quinlyn checked the map. “Next is that one. Let’s go.”

Zebulon followed Quinlyn’s finger and saw the giant swing. The giant swing, the aerial ropeway, the flying over the horizon, the flying machine… Quinlyn seemed to have found a new kind of thrill, going for the wildest rides.

Finally, Zebulon squatted by the roadside, retching. His face was ghostly white. He waved his hands weakly, begging Quinlyn to stop. “No more… Please, Quin. One more ride and I’ll really die.”

Quinlyn looked conflicted. She hadn’t meant to torture him, but it was his money after all. She held the tickets and asked, “Can I go on by myself then?”

“Sure, please go ahead. I’ll wait for you here.” Zebulon wanted her gone, like a bad dream. He just hoped she’d leave quickly.

Quinlyn saw he was miserable, so she bought him a bottle of water and then skipped off to the next freefall ride.

Zebulon felt like he was dying. He collapsed on a bench and complained to his friend.

[Come to us with her. I promise she’ll learn a good lesson.]

[But my uncle said I could only take her to the amusement park.]

[It’s just a party with some old classmates. No big deal.]

Zebulon thought about it and agreed. ‘Humph, I’ll get even anyway.’

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a nap and saw Quinlyn hopping back with cotton candy in hand.

you have

was fun.”

still so hyped up, Zebulon felt a twinge of

she held out a small pendant. “Here, this

was taken aback. He saw that it was a miniature astronaut. He couldn’t help but reach out and

shooting game. I won it,” Quinlyn said, pointing back the way she had come. The model was beautifully crafted and had been the first–prize award. When

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you had this astronaut on your shirt,” Quinlyn said and then added sincerely, “Thanks

looked up, caught her clear eyes, and his fingers froze on the pendant. He felt a weird mix of emotions–like he’d planned to mess with her but ended up with

let’s go when you’re done.” He put away the pendant, got up, and walked

followed him, her steps still light.

the car, his mind racing. He really didn’t want to go to the party, but as soon as he texted his friends to say no, they started pestering him. They promised

always a pushover, and he eventually gave

some food. Are

still tingling with the sweetness of the candy she’d just finished. Her smile

the sugary crumbs clinging to her nose and couldn’t help but wipe them away with a tissue. “You little

in town, making their way to a legit

what a busy man you are. Had us

instinctively recoiled. He didn’t like it, but then he remembered his father’s words–a grown man must be sociable, not aloof. With

who’s this little cutie? She’s adorable.” Someone noticed Quinlyn. They showered

in, “Why

instinctively glancing

you’re worried about her, Zebulon.

laugh. “Come on, let’s go over

other side, laughing and playing The Werewolves of Millers Hollow. Midway through,

your little burden and feed her some real

process what he’d just heard. Then, in a

the pottery corner, Zoe was genuinely impressed. “Your hands are so skillful. The clay figurines look

been at it for a short while, but she’d already sculpted three full–sized models,