"Am I supposed to be scared?"
"Not really," he puffed, "-what you do is your business. I'm but a whimsical man who sees life for what it is," an unsympathetic look landed upon her complex expression, "-and yours, at the moment, means nothing."
'Wait a minute,' something felt wrong, '-did I miss what he said?' a deep thunder rocked her core, the sensation resounded throughout her bones to skin, "-did you say married to Luna?"
