Damon fluttered his eyes and noticed he was back in the room. That taken him aback since his last memory was back in the forest.
"M-master Zane," Damon muttered, sitting up while rubbing his eyes.
"I see. You're still sleepy. Well, too bad. We need to go now," Zane stated sternly and crossed his arms.
Damon yawned from the lack of sleep. "Okay, give me a minute, Master Zane."
"I'll wait for you outside," Zane informed before getting out of the door, closing it after.
Damon's shoulder slumped as he flopped back to bed. He pulled the blanket over him and instantly noticed its softness. "Woah, I never knew Master Zane have this kind of high quality product," he muttered in amazement.
At the same time, Damon wanted to go back to sleep since the bed was too comfortable, but his mind wouldn't give him a single rest while thinking about Mikha'el.
