Damon trudged under the sun, his shadow trailing behind him. Despite being stabbed, he hadn't given up on searching for Sylvia. He had sent the raven, Croft, to look for her while he stayed with Lilith, making plans for the potential fallout of the dark spirit summoning.
The academy grounds were bustling with students as he made his way to the main building, where he was obviously late for class. He had taken two more healing potions, but healing potions didn't restore lost blood—that was what recovery potions were for. His body still felt sluggish, but he pushed forward, ignoring the dull ache in his limbs.
Reaching the classroom, he walked in just as the professor was making their exit.
His gaze scanned the room before locking onto Evangeline, who was seated with Leona and Xander.