Arielle’s gaze turned soft as she said, “Don’t worry. They’re gone.”
“Gone?” Henry turned to look around, and all he saw was the stall owner cleaning up the mess.
“W-What happened?” he asked quizzically.
Just when Jared was about to say that it was Arielle who chased them away, she spoke first. “Jared’s good. He’d already defeated all of them when I got here.”
Henry immediately turned to look at Jared with admiration. “Oh my gosh, Jared. They had machetes! No wonder you’re one of the Jupiters. I’ll tell your grandfather about this tomorrow. You’re totally born for the military!”
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