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.”

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

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

want to see my wings or not?”

to him and started removing her t-shirt first, “And I’m not

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

looking more of a crimson red than orange, as he swam closer to the shore, his voice deep,

on, she hadn’t thought of why

temptation at looking at her legs. She touched the water with her barefoot, expecting, well she didn’t

it felt. She swam closer to Kalbreal, who was 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

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 down, swimming deeper, holding her breath. Her eyes stayed open, not willing to lose a second of this, as excitement coursed through her, when she was less than ten

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

them open just a tiny bit to see his wings 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

the water. Feeling exhilarated as fresh air soaked up into her lungs, her breathing barely regulated when the water

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

from behind her, she slipped on her jeans, “I could see it,

you’ll probably never get

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

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