The Little Black Book
One night. One night of standing guard over a little black notebook. 8 hours for 20,000 credits. Garen would be a fool to have turned it down, and of course, he was suspicious, but they had paid upfront and in full. Really, he had nothing to complain about with his bank account several digits higher. This was by far the easiest bounty he had been hired for, but for the life of him, he could not fathom why anyone would pay a high-profile hunter like himself for a teeny tiny book.
