The Primal Brew Bargain

Harper smiled. "Fine by me. We're sticking together anyway, so I'll be counting on you for the snacks."

"It would be my honor!" IronBaker gave a playful salute.

As they talked, Harper's attention was drawn to a pile of junk in the corner of the hollow.

It was a mess of random items—some used as footstools by the apes, others just tossed into the straw.

But when Harper's system-assisted vision swep