When Jason and Malia left the store supporting each other, Jason felt a gust of wind next to him.
He turned his head to the side and Gabriella and Mark appeared in front of Malia scanning her from head to toe.
"Oh, my baby!!! Are you fine? Does it hurt somewhere? Drink this healing reagent and let me take a look" Gabriella blabbered in worry as Malia tried to calm down her mother, while Jason felt like an outsider.
He walked away because he wanted to give them space as he dragged his injured leg while trying to not wince as he gritted his teeth.
His body was still filled with adrenaline and his heart hammered loudly against his ribcage when he helped Greg to collect the beast corpses they had killed.
It was an unspoken rule that the hunters had the right to their prey's corpse and whoever snatched it would be treated as immoral.
