"That... that was my brother's weapon, wasn't it?" Glara asked in a trembling voice looking at the red book.
Their hands were still firmly grasping both sides of the book, which seemed to have a will of its own, but no one noticed it. Well, to notice something like that, one had to have a sense far superior to what K2-Phantom possessed.
"Yes, I'm sorry this happened, but if you don't accept this Nexus, the military will simply disassemble it for biomaterials. You as a family member have the right to keep Lero's Nexus as a memory of him." Adam said calmly.
He had come here for one purpose, to give Lero's Nexus to his family. He didn't have any ulterior motives, he just wanted to put an end to this story, primarily for himself.
"I get it... Thank you, I'm sure you did your best to prevent what happened, but... none of us can change the past, right?" Glara muttered with a bitter smile on her face.
