For all the years Nolan had lived, this was the first time he had to line up in such a blockbuster queue.
"Madam," he whispered, lowering his head slightly as he stood beside Ashley. "Are you sure we're lining up for the right thing?"
Ashley glanced at him, and he nodded. "I asked a hundred times, and they all said it was this."
Both of them stared at each other in pure horror before shifting their attention to the line ahead. They had already split up to line up in both queues, as it was the smarter choice—raising their chances of getting their hands on the game Primo wanted.
Neither of them had expected the line for such a game to be this long.
"No wonder he wanted this game…" she whispered. "It seems it's actually that precious."
This line alone told them everything.
"Nolan, stay in your lane," she said seriously. "This might take forever."
Nolan nodded with determination, but just like she said, it might take them the entire day just to reach the counter.
