In the alleyway, Griffin had Bansey help unlock his handcuffs.
"Really hurts."
"You hit really hard."
"And to think I still considered you a friend."
As Griffin rubbed his wrist, he grumbled.
"Heh."
Bansey let out a cold laugh.
Ever since Griffin had stolen his only change of clothes and twenty bucks of his private stash, and on top of that, borrowed five bucks from Ada in his name, Bansey had wanted nothing more than to strangle him.
It was truly despicable.
Didn't he know how hard it was for a bachelor to save money?
Not to mention that he had intended to wear the freshly laundered clothes for special occasions.
For a man who would wear underwear for seven days and then turn it inside out to wear for another seven, those washed clothes were like a treasure of the house.
Occupied by his rage, Bansey lifted his foot and kicked Griffin.
Griffin didn't dodge, taking the kick squarely before looking at Bansey with a playful grin.
