Chapter 70: Stretched Too Thin

Early morning, Lunarlore City. Scooby Lewer sat on the steps by the road, his carefully slicked-down hair now limp and messy. In front of him lay a dozen crushed beer cans and scattered cigarette butts. He'd thought he'd wake up a tycoon worth over a hundred million dollars. Instead, he'd blown it all and owed the bank tens of millions. He couldn't face Magnus anymore. He didn't even have the nerve to go back to Alchemist's Haven. His phone rang. Seeing it was the bank, Scooby declined the call. Just...