#Chapter 131 Picnic
Anila’s POV
“This competition is going to be a tough one,” Damien warned. “But I think you have it handled.”
“Of course she does,” Zach said, leaning against the doorframe, his arms folded across his chest. “She’s going to kick ass.”
I couldn’t help the smile that tipped the corner of my lips as Zach stepped into the spellcasting room. In less than a day, the competition would be starting. This could determine my future and my nerves were bubbling in my chest. I needed a break from all this practice and Zach posed as the perfect distraction because he was all about taking breaks.
“What are you doing here?” I asked him, the smile still on my face.
He shrugged.
“Though you could use a break,” he said, mimicking my thoughts.
Before I could respond, another presence appeared at the doorway.
“I brought lunch,” Harley said, holding up a giant bag and it smelled delicious. My mouth immediately watered. I couldn’t remember the last time I had eaten today. I was so focuse

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