"The BBQ smell in the air is mouthwatering. I could devour a few pounds of meat by myself," Lola said, trying to strike a conversation with her first male friend. Only to hear him say, "You go ahead, Lola. I have some work with Dee3."
I was not in the mood, being ninety-nine percent certain that the Curse terrorist group was here to find me. With Dame Wasp being busy, I couldn't figure out who they were or how much actually I had stolen from them to come find me here. That was the least of my concerns because if they can come banging on my town, the next one could come banging on my estate or even my front door.
