Davis breathed in deeply, restoring his psyche from the purest magical essence of the great attractor known as bosoms. It was foretold in ancient times that men couldn't live without this. After a few whiffs like a crack addict, he gently moved Evelynn's hand away and sat up, turning to look at Lereza, his gaze sharp and revived.
"…"
Lereza nearly flinched.
Why was he looking at her like that?
"Are we still above the heavenly life lake or have we moved?"
"We have moved. We are heading toward the previous rendezvous point."
"I see…"
Davis narrowed his brows. He thought of utilizing these seven days, but evidently, the others wanted to return home and become hidden from the public eye as soon as possible.
He couldn't willfully drag them any longer since they had done so much and fulfilled their parts.
