Hawk watched me in silence.
Although I knew he couldn't see, I still felt as if he was "gazing" deeply at my face in a different way.
"I understand," he nodded slowly after a prolonged silence, "I will follow your commands."
Pausing for a moment, he softly pronounced my name.
"...Claire."
The pause was a bit eerie, but with Hawk's injuries clouding my thoughts, I paid little attention to these details. As the car stopped in front of Olivia's house, we immediately swung open the doors and rushed out.
Kyle fetched the medical box for us from the house. Despite being targeted by Hawk just moments ago, he now didn't mind tending to Hawk's wounds.
However, Hawk coldly refused him, "I'll handle it myself."
He remained unaffected by Kyle's goodwill, pouring some alcohol onto his arm and t
