"This isn't a joke. You guys won't say gotcha or you're a sucker for believing us?" The boys shook their heads and looked at me. I raised my hands and their eyes turned down to my tattoo, something that was private and meant for me. I quickly covered it up and looked at them. "I get a cut, and, " I paused to assess my options. I took a deep breath and stepped right in front of Garrett's face with a smirk on my face, "I get to play your little game."
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