The next morning, I couldn't help but stew on Gwen's words. I was pretty sure I had a good idea who the 'he' was that I needed to hear out, but I wasn't sure that I had it in me to listen. My time spent in the Underworld had given me mass amounts of thinking time. Sol and I's relationship, if it could even be defined as such, had never been smooth. Sure, there were a decent amount of good times in there, but there was a hell of a lot of trying times. And that was putting it mildly. Normal couples didn't have to battle to the death nor did they have to deal with the fact that their partner was wiser and beyond belief powerful.
There was just so much that I needed to try to figure out in my head that I wasn't sure there could be a future for us. I honestly didn't know that I wanted a futur
