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She’d unwound a little, a few beers in and a light buzz running through her veins, Maggie swayed a little to the music as she listened to the performance on stage. She loved music, all kinds of music, and so the Monster Jam had become her favorite event over the years. She had been so wrapped up in the music she hadn’t noticed someone near her, “Having fun?”
“An unbridled amount. So much so that I’ll never have a reason to complain in my eternal life again.” Lukas approached his eldest sister with an easy grin, choosing the lace his words with sarcasm instead of giving her a straight response. “I can see you’re feeling the exact same way. We should take selfies, savor the moment the way a true millennial would.”











