#Chapter 221: The Show Must Go On

Cara’s POV As we started to move about the stage, following the steps of our routine, I kept an eye on Lilia and her can of paint. I had my suspicions that it was intended for me. At a crucial moment, when we were at the front of the stage, the routine would bring us directly side by side. Perhaps there would be the time for her to splash me. But no… perhaps not. That would be too obvious, everyone would see, and she wouldn’t be able to explain why she had a can of paint on her. If that red paint was for me, and I had no doubt that it was, then she would need to splash me at a time when we wouldn’t be the focal point. I tried to think about the routine and all of our positions, but in doing so, I nearly missed a step. Claudia righted me. “What’s wrong?” she whispered. I looked from her to Lilia. She followed my gaze. Her sister noticed and looked too. I didn’t know if they saw the paint. There wasn’t time to ask, not without drawing too much attention to ourselves. Ri