"Cadet, Brandon Locke."
"Huh?"
Rachel was petrified.
There was no way.
It had to be a joke.
The suffocating feeling seemed to have faded, and Rachel scanned the man who claimed to be Brandon's features.
He looked nothing like him.
His hair was longer, and the color was different as well. Ink–black. The same went for his eyes.
Now that she took a good look, his gaze was even colder than Brandon's.
In fact, he seemed even taller than him, and his body looked more refined.
However, it was at that moment when the ink–black color suddenly drained, replaced by a pale–white color. He blinked his eyes, and that was when Rachel saw it.
It was ice–blue.
The same as Brandon's.
It really was him.
Brandon brushed his bangs back and turned to look at Raven.
Step—
Unknowingly, Rachel stepped forward.
"Ah, hey, Rachel!"
Amy called out for her. But it all went to deaf ears.
