Chapter 5

“Not entirely,” Clark answered, thinking Daniel adorable in his fascination. “Too many glitches to be perfect, though my superiors were happy enough with it. Ultimately, though, they thought it was better for me to rejoin the civilians.”

Daniel sat back and took another bite of his sandwich, nodding. “Wounded in the line of duty. Thank you for your service. That can’t have been easy, speaking of acceptance of oneself. Unless all the rumors are wrong.”

Clark laughed, though it was slightly forced. No, learning to live with parts of another human’s eyeball was not the easiest thing in the world. It was a constant reminder in every mirror of what had happened and all the consequences.

Clark pushed back to stand by the bar instead of leaning against it, and a thread of old anxiety swirled through him. He blamed it on memories best left cold in the back corners of his mind.