| Tomorrow is the first day of autumn! |
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Category/Genre – YA Fantasy
There was something off about that woman.
Ace couldn’t quite put his finger on it, but something about her felt different. It wasn’t just the way she was dressed, though that was a large part of it. She was wearing a cashmere sweater dress and carrying what appeared to be a genuine leather purse, ostensibly flaunting her wealth with no care for the pickpockets who were eyeing her bag.
She didn’t dress like anyone else around here. Even if she wasn’t from this side of town, she should have known better than to show off her status in such a way. But she walked on, confident and unconcerned despite the attention she was gathering.
Normally, she would be the type that Ace would try to pickpocket himself, but this time, he stayed his hand.
“What are you looking at?” Mikky asked gruffly. His usual frown deepened when he saw the woman. “What an idiot. Does she not have any common sense whatsoever?”
Ace slid a teasing grin over at him. “Not everyone can be as smart as you.”
Mikky squinted suspiciously at him, trying to work out if he was being sincere or not, before shaking his head. “Whatever. Stop getting distracted. Don’t forget, we’re here for-”




