You Must Muffin

by Liracrowned

Page 17

You pick and the cup is lifted, and again another muffin is yours. They all seem shocked. "Okay, move over, I got this." the unicorn pushes her way into the seat across from you. Another muffin is placed on the table and covered. She spins the cups around, but she doesn’t spin them as fast as the other two had. But you still lose track... "There" she says, "Pick one."

Left. [39]
Middle. [25]
Right. [49]