Meanwhile…
The guests at Lola's and Atlas's gender reveal weren't just friends and family; the guards also had a special space to enjoy the night. Since the incident at the holy grounds, the Order had gotten close to those who worked for Zoren and Penny.
At the large table, Angel, Mark, Pika, Florida, Ransom, Tyga, Kean, Baby, Chuck, and many others—the guards Henrik, Marceline, and Draken brought—happily snacked. The main event had yet to happen; how could it, when everyone was so busy betting and watching the prize pool increase?
"If I win this… I'm going to retire," Angel gasped as he stared at the whopping ten-million prize pool over something so petty.
"They're at it again." Mark shook his head as he stared at his phone. "I never knew the leaders of the secret society were so childish."
Florida turned to Pika. "How did you set up this website so quickly?"
