Inside the Old Library…
Evangeline kissed the wound she had inflicted on Alex's neck, healing it completely.
Two faint marks remained, but they ought to fade before the day ended.
"I don't know if I just missed your blood too much, but I think your blood tastes better than the last time I took it," Evangeline said with a smile. "Is this because of what happened between you and Fran?"
"I'm not sure," Alex replied.
How could he possibly check if his blood had improved in taste because of his experiences in the Whispering Valley?
"Can you tell me about it?" Evangeline asked as she snuggled close to the young man, who wrapped his hands around her body while leaning on the wall.
Even if someone were to enter the old library, no one would be able to see them since they were on the second floor, hidden by the empty book shelves.
Of course, Eleanora was standing guard outside the door of the library, ensuring that no one would be able to disturb the two of them.
