Chapitre 1318: IS THAT A FUCKING NICK?!

Ignoring Joe's confused expression at the moment, it wouldn't be too far off to have him be under Quinn's mantle because like me, her own garage was an offshoot from the De Leon Family and she had as much freedom to do as she pleased—and wasn't held down by Mauro's providence.

And while most of my group had pretty much accepted Quinn's presence and her actual background, it might be a different case for everyone else in this area.

"I don't mind them, really—I'd like a simple one though?"

"How about numbers?"

"Can I pick the number?"

"Umm~ No."

"Ah— Why?"

"That's one of the only ways you can join her ga— I mean, camp. And you'd have to shave your head."

"That's a problem, I'm not sure if— Aren't there any other way?"