Chapter 644 That evening, Citrine roped Monica and Wade into a marathon of Titan Showdown. Monica and Wade barely had to do a thing-just trailing after their little sister was enough to rack up win after win. By the tthey called it a night, both had managed to level up, a feat they'd been stuck on for ages.
Monica grinned, practically bouncing in her seat. "Citrine, what do you say we go out for sbarbecue to celebrate?" She and Wade had been stuck at this level forever, so finally breaking through had Monica buzzing with excitement. The idea of a celebration dinner popped out before she could stop herself.
Citrine's eyes lit up. "Sure, I'm in," she said without missing a beat.
Wade, loyal as ever, nodded right along. "If my sister's going, I'm going." Wade had basically becthe world's most devoted little brother-if Citrine said jump, he'd ask how high. He was more loyal than a family dog.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAs the three of them started making plans, the doorbell suddenly rang.
Assuming someone from the family had chome, Wade hurried over and swung the door open.
But the sight that greeted him made his face drop. In a split second, he slammed the door shut.
Too late. Curry Black and three of his friends had already wedged a foot in the doorway and barged inside. "What's this, Mr. Saunders? You're not happy to see us?" Curry grinned, eyes darting past Wade as he tried to peer inside.
Wade glared. "What are you looking at?" One of Curry's buddies piped up from behind, grinning like a fool. "Hey, we just wanted to meet your sister, man." Wade gritted his teeth. "You guys are unbelievable. That's my sister. I'm warning you-get lost." "Con, don't be like that. We're already here, just let us say hi to your sister." "We're your best buddies, aren't we? Your sister deserves all of us looking out for her." Looking out for her, my ass, Wade thought, his temper flaring. "Have you guys no shat all?" "Lost it years ago," Curry shot back cheerfully, his crew cracking up behind him.
Before Wade could stop them, the group muscled their way inside, ignoring him completely. He spun around, but they'd already scattered, vanishing into the house.
They made a beeline for the living room, where two girls were sitting on the couch.
Monica, Wade's older sister, was familiar to them all. Curry and his friends greeted her politely. "HMonica! Wade said we could cby and hang out." Wade stormed in just in tto catch that little performance. He shot them a murderous glare. "You guys are unbelievable," he muttered under his breath.
But the boys ignored him, their attention glued to the other girl sitting in front of Monica.
Holy crap. She's gorgeous.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmWade's little sister looked like she'd stepped out of a porcelain doll collection-too perfect to be real.
Damn, wish I had a sister like that.
The boys couldn't tear their eyes away from Citrine, staring so intently it was like they'd forgotten how to blink. Wade finally lost patience. He stomped on their feet, jolting them back to reality.
Curry was the first to recover. "Hi, I'm Curry," he said, beaming. "I'm a friend of your brother's."
Townsend Hill chimed in next. "Hey, I'm Townsend. People callthe 'King of Crestwood" wherever I go, all eyes are on me."
Unlike those two clowns, Stevenson looked like he actually had his act together until he opened his mouth. "Hey, I'm Stevenson, but you can callSteven. Male, into women, and my biggest dream is to give a hto every beautiful girl in Crestwood." Cóntent Monica rolled her eyes. Citrine just smiled politely, but Wade looked like he was about to explode.