Chapter Thirty Five: 'the identity of your true enemy has been unmasked.'
Florid(adj): having a red or flushed complexion, naturally, from exertion or as a result of emotions.
Lorraine gave herself a moment to take in what she was being told as he watched the confusion on her face. Zyel shocked her by coming even closer to her and grabbing her by both her hands. Her hands were trembling as she tried to think of what it was that he could possibly mean or if he was being genuine by asking the question, or it was merely sarcasm to measure her reaction. She remained dumbfounded as he looked her deep in her orbs and his demeanour changed in a fraction of a second. The abruptness of the shift in his tone was as though someone had just flicked a switch and gave him a more calm, less frightening
