Nix stepped forward and waved a hand in front of Aren's eyes. "Aren, how are you feeling?"
He frowned. "Why isn't he responding?"
Paros watched silently, his brows tightening. Wen hesitated. "Did we… overdo it? Did we mess him up?"
Yuel reached out and gave Aren a light push. "Aren, can you hear me? If you can, move a finger."
Nothing.
Aren's eyes were open, yet empty, as if he couldn't hear a single word around him.
Yuel's expression turned grave. He checked Aren carefully, then said in a low voice, "His injuries are healed. His energy has recovered. The drug is neutralized… but mentally, something is off."
At that moment, Vincent's light-brain vibrated.
Rory: "Vincent, have you found Aren? Melanie said she's sending Bree to the bridal room. She's on her way."
Vincent's gaze sharpened. "She's coming. We take Aren and leave immediately."
