House Of Legions (The Angel Descendants book 1)

Alonso’s eyes staggered in their direction, “What’s Vincent doing here, I wasn’t aware that we were meeting with the Nefilim?” Nathan’s eyes widened, his back straightened up, clearly upset, “Watch yourself, Alonso, he’s my friend, I requested his presence, if you don’t like it, I suggest you leave.”

Her brother held Alonso’s gaze, and so did Alonso. Something was perturbing about the situation. Nadia didn’t seem to notice, she was too busy doing something on her cell phone.

Vincent settled himself back into the chair, and carelessly started to play drumming beats with the pads of his fingers on the armrest of the sofa, “I don’t care for childishness, call me what you will, it is I who shall outlive you after all.”

He gave Alonso a light smile, which didn’t reach his eyes, before his attention focused on her and Nathan, “What’s the problem, why couldn’t you call Jullie?”

Nathan ignored his question, “Clare’s approaching the Orderian tomorrow, I’m sure you aware of the news circling.”

Clare watched the two of them pass certain stares at one another. Nathan and Vincent looked a little too preoccupied in looking at each other, it was like a silent conversation taking place, she gestured, “Are you dating each other?”

Nathan smacked her head, she screeched, “Shit, why did you do that.”

“Because you talking crap, and we exchanging info telepathically, it's quicker.”

Vincent laughed mildly before straightening his expression, “I’m versatile though.”

his tan complexion, and dangerously masculine features, the guy was hot, but he wasn't a guy she would

A familiar voice echoed,

off her knees, but managed to grab it just in time and put it down on the table, before turning to the person in the room, “Where did

head, a scowl marred his face, “He’s nine

like what? Moving in the

at the court there’s going to be a representative of the Advisors, it unclear

them, “We still need permission from the Orderian and the Garde to go

the Casters agree, their decision would override the other

but I’m not representing the Caster’s tomorrow.”

Druscilla isn’t attending,

of curses, “I know I’m going to regret this.”

tightened his lips, it was the first time Clare saw him look irritated, “I’ll

but Clare should approach them ALONE. Draiken

know, alone. I mean they weren’t even real people, they were a different species, plus her encounter with the few descendants she had met, hadn’t been the most comforting of situations. In fact, she was certain that she made more enemies than

agreed, “He’s right, if they’re going to be persuaded you should be