In the morning, he had been too nervous and stressed to notice how long the journey actually was.
But now, over an hour had passed, and they were still in the carriage.
Xion was slumped against the seat, his head tilted to the side as his eyelashes fluttered lower with each slow blink.
"Sleep if you want. I'll wake you up."
Xion was really sleepy. With all the chaos that had happened in the jail and with only a little bit of sleep, his eyes were fighting a losing battle to stay open.
But he had one important thing to focus on. While he had been discussing his future plans with Darius, a certain phrase kept rolling around in his mind.
Be honest with the one you wish to protect, and you shall find what you seek.
Serena had told him that. And there was only one person Xion desperately wanted to protect right now.
Darius.
"The holy book..." Xion mumbled, his sleepy gaze struggling to focus on Darius. "Do you know where it is? I need it."
