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.”

touched her and comforted her, as one would their lover. What’s wrong with me, she cursed her

splashed on her face, bringing her back to reality, she screeched, “What the hell.”

gazing AGAIN, you want to see my wings

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

and turned around to face him, but he wasn’t there. She

hot, looking more of a crimson red than orange,

her back, she didn’t particularly trust him that much, so she slipped the t-shirt back on, she hadn’t

the temptation at looking at her legs. She touched the water with her barefoot,

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

was clear and sweet, she was tempted to swallow, 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 see the sparks of fire, milky, blurry lava, she went further

heavy, 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 of fire, his eyes, it was so bright…

but the water got too hot in the instant and she couldn’t hold her breath any longer, she signalled him, that she was

free from the water. Feeling exhilarated as fresh

as fast as she could to the shore of the lake. Her hair barely covered

her breath, when she heard footsteps from behind her, she slipped on her jeans,

get your name back.”

of Clare refused to believe it, she didn’t say anything

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