Chapter 93 The Regretful Alpha Xv-ii
- One thing Usher noticed in the brief moment between unconsciousness and consciousness was the gentle grip that held his fingers. With it came the soft exhalation of someone whose scent was all too familiar, Vione's scent.
- "Usher? Are you awake?"
- A word spun through Usher's mind. Then came the questions that accompanied it. Awake? Have I fainted?