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.”

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

on her face, bringing her back to

you want to see my wings or not?”

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

halted in her quest, and turned around

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

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

seem to mind much really, he deliberately refrained himself from the temptation at looking at her legs. She touched the water with her barefoot, expecting, well she didn’t really know what she expected but the water of

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

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.

about two meters wide and a little over three in length as it spread out. She blinked,

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 she was

the water. Feeling exhilarated as fresh air soaked

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

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

never get your name

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

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