CHAPTER THIRTY TWO

****THERE IS A MATURED CONTENT BELOW THIS PAGE. PLEASE BE WARNED***** There is someone for everyone. Selene could remember her mother's best friend always said Where was her someone? In all the death and fear. Where was her someone. Selene opened her eyes. To see the sun, the face the world. She had passed out on..on the Lord. He had come for her. She had watched through blurry eyes as he slew...a dead...what it was she wasn't sure. But he had killed it again. Sent it to the grave yet again. It had turned someone else. A young girl with yellow hair and rotting skin. A clear mark of the plague. "What worries you" came the voice at her side. Selene jerked away. Her eyes settling on the Lord by her side She looked into his eyes. The dark orbs brimmed with life. Experience. Wariness and worry. Was he worried over her? She was certain this was the Sol king. Sane. Alive. His eyes did not stay into infinity nor did her ignore her. He was by her bedside. Selene pulled away, unwilling