Beep.
Beep.
Beep.
The cashier scanned the products quickly, movements smooth and fast, there was no doubt about his experience.
Honestly, the guy looked completely ordinary aside from the intense staring issue, which made things even more awkward.
Blake sighed heavily while looking outside, clearly not wanting to have any sort of eye contact.
'Seriously, is he also related to Myles in some way? At this point I need to check the blueprints for this area.'
Even while thinking that, though, Blake couldn't say he felt particularly shocked.
Deep down, the answer already felt obvious.
"Fourteen pyollars."
The cashier finally looked up again after saying the total.
And once more, his eyes landed directly on Blake.
Again, they weren't particularly aggressive or hostile. Just… a bit too sharp.
Myles paid calmly beside him with absolutely no reaction or acknowledgement.
Blake grabbed one of the grocery bags automatically while they walked out of the store together.
