House Of Legions (The Angel Descendants book 1)

She stretched out her arms, when she rose from the couch, chuffed with the bit of glee she brought Angel-boy.

Peaking at Kalbreal, his neck extended as he stared at her, “But since you offered to take me sightseeing twice, how can I not.” She walked away, smiling at his stunned reaction.

“Nathan, Nathan.” Yelling, she neared the kitchen door, she was exhausted, the sleep kicking in,

The kitchen doors burst open, Nathan emerged through it, like the place was on fire, “What’s happening?”

She smirked at him, he looked so dishevelled, “Let’s go I’m tired, I’m sure the Suns rose,”

“Clare, shit, sister, I thought somebody was strangling you, patience, it’s not even two yet.”

She turned to look at Kalbreal, his voice soft, and husky, “Come on let's go stand downstairs,”

She hesitated for a second, then Kalbreal said to Nathan, “Relax, I can’t even touch her remember?” before she followed him downstairs.

Waiting in the middle of the steps, Kalbreal offered, “Lemme get you a drink while you wait for him.”

He gave her a slight smirk, which she appreciated, considering their prior discussion. The guy was clearly hitting on her, and he was an Angel, she should’ve been happy and excited, but she wasn’t, she could see herself becoming friends with Kalbreal, but anything more than that, No.

William had already left his mark, faceless or not, even if he was a beast, there was just something about him that called to her, and until she figured it out, she was off-limits, “I guess it’ll depend on the drink?”

Kalbreal laughed, “Are you flirting with me?”

with you, whether its kindness or something else, but with me,

Putting his arm over her shoulder as he spoke. Her gaze wavered to Kalbreal, searching his expression, but all she saw was

to Kalbreal, “I’ll take the bin

yeah, I forgot, maybe I should take out the trash, I am an Angel after ALL,” Kalbreal responded in

perfectly straight, “Really, you going to

by her brother’s

almost faintly, “A private joke,

was lying or hiding something, and Nathan was definitely holding something back and so

is that way,” She said, pointing her finger towards

a

“Ok.”

was too tired to argue or ask any more questions, she needed a hot bath and some rest. Following him to the bar area, she watched as he moved a silver handle on the

dark, pitch-black one. She blinked and failed to readjust her eyes, she was that tired, “Wow, cool, what’s this,

correct to both, it’s a tunnel that leads to a secret

way. Walking through, they turned left. The walls made of dried clay, ancient, not much decorated the walls, besides a few flowers, she saw drawn on the clay, in what

like desert sand, the temperature cool, it was clean and well maintained, “What

as if she'd asked a question of utter

by a very extraordinary

something

“Maybe another time, let’s get moving.” He turned and kept a steadier pace a little ahead of her. They didn’t walk much further from the second left before they came to a wooden door with bolts decorating its frame.

fully. Clare followed him closely, snapping