'I suspect you have ulterior motive, though I lack evidence.' Mr. Crow snorted.
'Baseless accusations could lead to prison time.' Lana smugly smiled in her heart, while her face remained neutral.
"Sigh... I... won't comment then. If you ever wish for a sponsor, though, "Remember about my offer."
"Hm." Lana gave a polite nod, though her heart was fixed on the apex-quality man lounging near her.
"Let's focus on the rescue mission then." Nixon changed the topic to lighten the tension lingering in the air.
Once the plan was perfected, Nixon explained it to the psychics, while Lana decided to check the explosive power of the gauntlets.
Though made of steel-like material, they weren't heavyweightand perfectly fit Lana's hand. Its sleek design tempted Lana to flex it as she opened and closed her fist.
Toward the finger area, the silver shining color transformed into a deep glossy navy shade, and the palm region was made of a leather-like material.
Convenient and comfortable.
