Chapter 122 The fight for a babysitter

“I have my ways, man.” Garrick grins, tearing the sandwich in half and handing me a portion. “Indulge. We’re going to be here a while.”

I accept it, shaking my head. “You seem unusually invested in this.”

“I’m a man who appreciates good entertainment.” He takes a big bite. “Alright, kids! What are...

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