C3005 CHAPTER3005 I WAS SHOT IN THE HEAD BY A DOG
Sam Moreels raised his eyebrows, a look of surprise crossing his face. How could he play it like this? It seemed pretty interesting. Four levels of difficulty—just a glance, and it was intriguing.
"No matter what, I'm the owner of a shop..." he mused. "Hmm... I've still got some cards. Let's go with the toughest one—Hell difficulty."
Sam Moreels shrugged. He had nothing to lose
