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.”

me, she cursed her brain, cursed her skin, as it tingled with the urge

her face, bringing her back to reality,

want to see my wings or

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

around to face him, but he

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

much, so she slipped the t-shirt back on, she hadn’t thought of why

her barefoot, expecting, well she didn’t really know what

got, the warmer 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

in the water. Some of the water touched the inside of her mouth, it 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,

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

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

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

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

behind her, she slipped on

you’ll probably never get your name

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

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