Chapter 310. A Familiar Voice
Tyler sat comfortably in Catherine’s house, his fingers idly tracing the wooden surface of the table. It had been a strange couple of days, and Catherine, to his relief, hadn’t pressed him for details about what had happened at the Village Chief’s house.
A day had passed, and today, something much more important occupied his mind—the jar of Silver Honey he had obtained from the Silver Honey Bees.
With a sense of anticipation, he carefully pried open the jar. The thick, silver-colored honey gleamed under the light, its consistency smooth and rich. A sweet, intoxicating aroma wafted into the air, immediately making his mouth water.
Catherine, who was sitting beside him, had her own wooden spoon ready. She had been just as curious about the honey as he was.
Tyler dipped his spoon into the shimmering substance, scooping out a small amount. Catherine did the same.
They exchanged a brief glance before placing the honey into their mouths.
The moment the honey touched his tongue, Tyler’s eyes fluttered shut. It was unlike anything he had ever tasted. It wasn’t just sweet—it was the perfect kind of sweetness. Not overwhelming, not cloying, but utterly natural and pure. It carried subtle floral undertones, a hint of something earthy and warm.
Beside him, Catherine let out a small, satisfied hum.
The sensation wasn’t just limited to taste—it spread through his entire being. His mind, which had been clouded with exhaustion, suddenly felt clear. It was as if every heavy thought had been washed away, leaving behind a refreshing sharpness. His limbs felt lighter, his body more awake and energized.
It was revitalizing.
Tyler opened his eyes, blinking in mild astonishment. "This... this is incredible."