Kalbreal didn’t need to know that she was obsessing over William. She had many unanswered questions, to which Angel-boy seemed to have most of the answers, and so did her brother.

The wicked gleam and sudden broad smile that etched his face had her narrowing her eyes, “What’s the joke?”

“Do you still want to see my wings?”

She tilted her head, a grin playing on her mouth, “Will I die?”

“No, I can show it to you under the water, the lake’s blessed with healing properties, it’ll protect you as long as you stay emerged.”

“Okay.”

“Take out your clothes and get in the water and I’ll show you.”

She coughed out, “Angel-boy has seriously lost his mind.”

“Angel-boy? You couldn’t have chosen a better name, maybe hero or prince.”

She snorted, recalling a similar thing he said to her in his room the day before, “Prince, huh, that’ll be the day. ANGEL-BOY is much better.”

faceless man that had touched her and comforted her, as one would their lover. What’s wrong with me, she cursed her brain, cursed her skin, as

splashed on her face, bringing her back to reality, she

mind gazing AGAIN, you want to see my

her t-shirt first, “And I’m not getting naked, I’m

didn’t respond to her, so she halted in her quest, and turned around to

a crimson red than orange, as he swam closer to the shore, his

minute she had remembered her back, she didn’t particularly trust him that much, so she slipped the t-shirt back on, she hadn’t thought of why she hid the barely-there mark on her back from anyone, but her instincts seemed to take over when it

legs. She touched the water with her barefoot, expecting, well she didn’t really know what she expected but the

centre of the Saltril lake, she swam further in until he stood opposite her, “You okay?” at her nod, he

but rethought it. After seven anticipated seconds were up, she took in a lungful of air and swam down toward the lakes bed. Half down, she could

the brightness, and she saw it, his wings. They were expanded about two meters wide and a little over three in length as it spread out. She blinked, water burning her eyes. She saw his face was

one last time, but the water got too hot in the instant and she couldn’t hold her breath any longer, she signalled him, that she was going back to

as she broke free from the water. Feeling exhilarated as fresh air soaked up into her lungs, her breathing

she could to the shore of the lake. Her hair barely covered her black

her breath, when she heard footsteps from behind her, she slipped on her jeans, “I could see it, but not for long, water

get your

bluntly like it was definite, but parts of Clare refused to believe it, she didn’t say anything more

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