In Centerfield, if there was one thing there was an abundance of, it was coffee shops. There was one on nearly every corner, with a large number of people working inside them.
Even on a weekday, in the morning, the shop would be filled with people typing away on their laptops or just casually having a chat.
It was the first time for Gary to see such a thing, making him wonder if any of these guys even had a job. Regardless, sitting outside and enjoying the nice sun, Kanu, along with Kai and Austin, were sitting at a round table at the front.
“You’re a harder person to meet than I expected,” Kanu said as he could see Gary was adjusting his wig.
“Well, you could have always come to us if it was an important matter,” Kai replied.
“Maybe, but then you would have more people in the White Rose claiming that I was in talks with the Howlers, right? Which would be bigger trouble than it’s worth.”