Chapter 50
I opened my eyes and squinted to see through the light that covered my room with warmth. It reminded me of the days when Rose, and I used to sunbathe. But those days are gone. Now, I am friends with damned soul. And we are going to fight in a war together. Wait. Emerson. Emerson was hurt. As I thought of Emerson, a hand gripped me tightly and pulled me close. I looked up to see black eyes to my disappointment. " Are you okay? " Ashten asked. I tried to smile but I couldn't stop my heart from racing when I stepped into reality. " Didn't he come back last night? " I asked, getting up. Rose was sitting on a chair, her face tilted towards the right, and she slept soundly as the sunlight danced on her fierce red hair, and tender, lean face. " No. He didn't. " Ashten muttered. I didn't reply, as
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