Chapitre 157: Who?

Zayne was the last one in the room, and Reik and Edward quickly left, not wanting to stay here any longer, and neither did their defenders.

"Well, well, this whole thing could have been avoided." Zayne sighed, shaking his head before sitting down at one of the tables.

He picked up a bottle from the ground and tried to find a single unscathed glass, but they had all been broken during the battle.

Zayne glanced at the rays of sunlight that streamed in through the window and lifted the bottle above him with his mouth open. However, the only thing he got was the few scarlet drops that remained inside, dripping slowly down the dark glass.

"Damn... Just when I get the urge to drink something, I'm immediately hit with failure..." Zayne muttered, setting the bottle aside.