#Chapter 164: Make It An Hour

When Zavros and I arrive at the hospital, Nyktos is doing much better than when we last saw him. In fact, he looks better than he has in weeks. He’s not even in bed right now, but walking around the side of it, dragging his IV along.

“Vespera! Zavros!” he says as he sees us in the room. He comes closer to us. “It’s good to see you.”

Closer, I can see that some of the dark under his eyes has faded.