Chapter 104

The moon seemed exceptionally bright in this world. Elara lifted her head to glance at the sky—only to hiccup in shock. Could someone please explain why there was a massive pair of eyes staring down at her from above? Before she could gather her wits, a pair of warm hands cupped her face. The stranger studied her with an intense gaze, then leaned in and sniffed. He blinked, his voice filled with curiosity. "What did you eat? It smells good." Elara was at a loss for words. Thankfully, she hadn't eaten garlic. "It's alcohol," she answered. "Alcohol?" His eyes lit up with anticipation. "Can I have a taste?" As he spoke, he leaned in dangerously close to her lips. Elara instinctively slapped a hand over her mouth. He sighed, looking slightly regretful, but wasted no time in taking her hand. His mood brightened instantly. "Let's get some more alcohol." The silver eyes looming in the sky illuminated his features—his eyes, nose, mouth, and the sharp cut of his jaw. Yet, strangel