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

Wolf pointed at the strap on his shoulder.@@novelbin@@

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

dollars into Wolf’s bank account and said, “I heard you like black

truffles.”

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