POTENTIAL: TWENTY-TWO

ALEX POV

We had just left the supermarket in the mall to buy some groceries. After Lola Vemine's incident, we resided in Maica's house. It was embarrassing, but we didn't have a choice. We needed to protect Aunt and Maica since they were already involved in the battle between Sky and Glias. The house that Sky bought? That was just a diversion for the black car following us. And speaking of them, we no longer saw the black car, so we thought they might have also been caught.

A question appeared in my head, triggering my curiosity. I wanted to know, but I had no one to ask. Maybe Sky knew.

"What is it, Alex? Spit it out," he suddenly said. I looked at him, thinking he was also looking at me, but he wasn't. His eyes were forward, and it seemed he did not intend to look at me.

"Spit, what?" I asked in confusion, avoiding eye contact.

"I know you have something in mind that you want an answer to. Spit it out. Maybe I can answer."

"What are you, Google?"