Chapter 45
Gladwyn continued to look at Adam and Emelia with a barely-suppressed grin on his face, while Beck remained blissfully ignorant to the fact that they were in the same dimension.
“I think it’s time,” Adam started dramatically, “to figure out who won!”
Beck grinned. “This time I won’t be last place,” he said confidently.
“None of you have me beat,” Emelia told them.
“What did you get?” Gladwyn asked. “Three thousand points?”
“4,308,” she answered, leaning back in her chair with a smug look on her face and a french fry hanging from the corner of her mouth. While Adam was seated on his barrier, she sat on a stool that’d been sculpted to look like a padded recliner.
Damn, I really should’ve done the hardmode, Adam thought to himself for a second time.
Beck’s grin faltered. “Time-loopers don’t count. Obviously.”
Emelia nudged Adam’s arm, but Beck didn’t notice. Gladwyn laughed.