C172 Kneel down and Kowtow

Coincidentally, Wood was poised for victory as well.

Both men waited with patience, while Tella stood by, her anxiety burning like wildfire. She couldn't fathom why Wood would agree to such a wager.

Tick! Tick! Tick!

The clock on the wall ticked steadily, marking the slow passage of time.

Fredric lounged on the sofa with unwavering confidence, his composure unshaken.

"Wood, just concede