Chapter 36

When they finished their food, Lara pulled Reagan along to the next stalls, pointing at skewers.

"Okay, what do we have here? Hmm.. we got isaw, betamax, pig's ears, adidas—"

Reagan stopped short. "Wait. 'Adidas'?"

"Chicken feet," she replied like it was no big deal.

His brows furrowed. "Why is it c...

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