Flora’s Guide to a Second Chance at Love and Life

It was pointless...

The stall owner pocketed the big bill and, with a grin, handed the gun to Connor.

Connor took the gun, barely paying attention, and fired a shot.

Then...

He missed.

He was stunned.

Flora was too, but then she burst out laughing.

The founder of Empire Base, missing a shot at a carnival booth-it was beyond embarrassing.

Connor's eyes narrowed as he scrutinized the gun. Something was definitely off.

Without a word, he fired again, this time nailing the balloon dead center!

The stall owner kept smiling.

With a 'bang,' another hit!

The stall owner's smile persisted.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

A series of shots rang out, each one hitting its target flawlessly.

The stall owner's grin started to waver.

aiming before

every single

stall owner's expression shifted from amusement to

"Another round."

gun back,

broke into a cold

realized Flora

of the hundred-dollar bill gone, his booth was almost

how about I give you your money back, and you can pick anything you like from

remembered missing

front

It was humiliating.

Connor's intense gaze, the stall owner shivered. He glanced at

Why not

my girlfriend; she's my

Connor corrected him seriously.

owner

is; I just know if you keep shooting, I'll be

good, but there's no way the girl with you is that

eyes, Flora raised an eyebrow and took

fired

Bullseye!

stall owner's smile

Connor and the other holding the gun, Flora looked completely relaxed. Yet, every shot was dead

was on

seriously about

with a

break down, Flora handed back the gun. Her eyes scanned the prizes until they landed on a pair of keychains. The keychains were

that keychain, please?