92. Chocolate “Come on, get on the broom,” Nikolas sighed, pointing at the broomstick.
Selena shook her head, clinging to a tree nearby. “That thing will be the death of me,” she insisted.
Nikolas shook his head, an hour had already gone by and still, no luck. “What if I gave you a chocolate bar?” he offered.
Selena shook her head, still clinging to the tree. “Two chocolate bars?” Nikolas asked, holding up two fingers.
Selena shook her head. She was not getting on the stick of death. “Five?” Nikolas asked. “That’s my last offer.”
Selena released her hold from the tree.
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