Isaac POV
Last Night
Isaac returned home after meeting Celia.
Advising her to meet Vale had been the right call, but the night was far from over.
As soon as he stepped inside, he saw Lucian, Dante, and Eleanor still seated with Vale.
Their discussion hadn't ended yet; the three of them looked deep in thought, while Vale sat across with the deep eyes.
"Isaac?" Eleanor turned to look at him.
"I won't take much of your time," Isaac said.
He reached into his soulbind pendant and pulled out three small crates.
The faint glow from them was enough to draw everyone's attention.
"These are EXP potions," he explained simply, setting them down on the table one by one. "One for each of you."
Lucian's lips pulled into a grin almost immediately.
He leaned back in his chair, eyes glinting.
"Pleasure doing business with you," he said, his tone carrying a hint of amusement.
Without waiting for a reply, Lucian grabbed his crate and stored it into his spatial ring.
