Flynn Hansen glanced at Ronan Kendrick and shook his head in terror. "No, I..."
However, before he could finish, Ronan Kendrick grabbed his right hand. A series of CRACKS sounded as his fingers were bent back into place.
"Just dislocated," Ronan Kendrick said placidly, as if he were commenting on how lovely the moon was tonight. Flynn Hansen wiggled his fingers. There was still a slight, tingling ache, but he could already move them freely.
"You're incredible, Ronan Kendrick! Is there anything you can't do?"
Ronan Kendrick raised an eyebrow. "I can't sing."
All eyes instantly fell on Quincy, followed by a roar of laughter.
"Ronan Kendrick, you..." Quincy started to retort, but when he met Evelyn Ford's teasing gaze, he reluctantly let out two "WOOF"s. Then, he put his hands on his hips and ignored them all.
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「The next morning at eight o'clock,」 everyone had a simple breakfast and prepared to hit the road.
