Dalton patiently asked, “Where’s your QR code?”


    Wolf pointed at the strap on his shoulder.


    Dalton scanned the code with his phone. He then transferred 1000


    dors into Wolf’s bank ount and said, “I heard you like ck


    truffles.”


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    Wolf nodded once.


    Chuckling, Dalton ruffled the kid’s hair affectionately. “I’ll bring some for you next time.”


    Wolf stared at Dalton in an assessing manner and signed, “I’ll spare


    you this time, but only because you paid me and promised to bring


    me food the next time.”


    Wolf’s perception of Dalton could not be changed. He couldn’t he feeling that Dalton was dangerous,


    and he felt the urge to run awa


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