South Grant looked up at Nathan Foster at this moment. His shoulder was bloody, but he didn't know if there were other injuries elsewhere on his body.
"I..." South Grant felt as if his throat was blocked by a giant stone, making it difficult to speak.
"It's okay, take your time," Nathan Foster said softly.
"I'm the current captain of the Eagle Squad..." South Grant began speaking.
Nathan Foster frowned, "When did that start?"
"When I was ten," South Grant said.
Nathan Foster frowned in thought, suddenly recalling Vincent's words that South Grant's violent alter ego was deliberately cultivated, and it had been going on for a long time.
