“Alright, keep going!” Goselle saw the mood turning wrong and hurriedly shuffled the cards, laughing as he dealt again.

This round, the King landed in Yvonne’s hand. Her eyes rolled and she wisely didn't provoke me or the Jevon siblings.

She just smiled and said,

“Goselle, make an ugly face for us.”

Goselle was a comedian. This was effortless for her.

She twisted her mouth, crossed her eyes, and made a face so hideous everyone burst out laughing.

The rooftop finally loosened again.

But the third round tightened everything back up.

The King was…

Jezin.

The moment he drew the card, his eyes flicked back and forth between me and...