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.”

comforted her, as one would their lover. What’s wrong with me, she cursed her brain, cursed her skin, as it tingled

splashed on her face, bringing her back to reality, she screeched, “What

want to see my

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

in her quest, and turned around to face him,

to his face, curled around his cheekbones, his eyes blazing hot, looking more of a crimson red than orange, as he swam closer to the shore, his

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

water with her barefoot, expecting, well she didn’t really know what she expected but the water of the lake was warm under her feet

to Kalbreal, who was now in the centre of the Saltril lake, she swam further in until he

down toward the lakes bed. Half down,

she focused on 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 normal like he was breathing, his body flamed up in wrappings

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 the

as she broke free from the water. Feeling

the shore of the lake. Her hair barely covered her black panty as she ran out

her, she slipped on her jeans, “I could see

since you’ll probably never get your

was definite, but parts of Clare

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