Psyche's POV
"Miss?"
A sudden tap on my shoulder made me flicker in surprise. Short-lived optimism was gratified, but disappointment soon set in when it became clear that it wasn't Scion.
I actually don't have any clothing to wear tomorrow if I can't find Scion and Andra today because Scion is carrying my bag. If I ever can't find them, I'll just head over to Andra's place and spend the night there.
"Why?"
The man resembles a personified Adonis. His skin gleamed like it had been sun-bronzed, and he had hazelnut eyes. Words cannot give justice to his physical appearance. For some reason, tan-skinned people are really attractive.
"Are you okay?" he asked.
I looked around and noticed that most of the people were busy minding their own business and he was the only one who dared ask me
