Spencer wasn’t a fan of betting, but really he’d do anything to get you off his back. He didn’t care for kiddie games or childish bets— not in an environment the two of you worked in. But, at the end of the day, he just wanted a new car and time away from you, and that’s what he would get.

Hopefully.

The bet was simple; whoever managed to bring in the most fugitives would win. If he won, he got your brand new 2024 Sportage Plug-In Hybrid KIA. The custom one.

If you won, you got to take him out on the worst date ever, because Lord knows the last time he went on one. Right?

Spencer smiled as he added a tally to his side of the obnoxiously large white board, knowing he wants two points closer to a brand new electric car. Although, he’d have to redo the inside to rid of the fact you were there.