Mr.Wrong
Marco said, handing over a crumpled bill.
"Next time, I am betting three," Madox replied, stuffing the money into his pocket.
Zazu shook her head at them and sighed. "You guys are terrible."
"I still think we should have called an ambulance," Owen muttered under his breath, clearly still not convinced.
"Relax, Owen," I said, patting him on the chest. "The man has been doing this for years. If he was going to keel over for real, it would have happened by now."
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