Chapter 127 - 127: The Meet-ing (pt.4)

After a couple boxes of artisan cookies, a tub of ice cream, and two strawberry milkshakes, August finally calmed down.

Then promptly knocked the fuck out.

Those who'd only known August for the past few months stared in disbelief—absolutely baffled by how someone could inhale that much sugar and fall asleep like a tranquilized kitten.

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