Chapter 3254 Naive
- Maurice glanced at the young bank governor, who was staring off into space. He couldn't help but worry. Did that kid drink too much and lose his wits? How am I supposed to get anything useful out of him now? he wondered.
- Still, he decided to give it a shot anyway.
- "Say, Jaxon," Maurice began casually, "the Gloam Wing Secret Service is always up to no good, so why are people still willing to fund them?"