Suga neatly tucked the socks back into his bag. Just as he did, his hands froze— something suddenly came back to him. He sprang to his feet so abruptly that Gale flinched in surprise.
The moment Suga broke into a run, Gale's face drained of color as he hurried after him. He'd already lost count of how many times he yelled for Suga not to run, but the man's legs were faster, as if they were moving on their own.
Hearing Gale's shouts, Suga finally slowed down. He stopped in front of the gate, glancing around restlessly. When he spotted the house security, he immediately called out to them.
"Juan, tell all the other guards ... if any packages arrive after this, don't report them to Zion, okay?"
Juan, the head of security, glanced around at the other guards standing behind him. They exchanged looks among themselves, their hesitation written plainly on their faces.
