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.”

assailed her again. Mind drifting to the faceless man that had touched her and comforted her, as one would their lover. What’s wrong with me, she cursed her

on her face, bringing her back to reality, she screeched,

want to see

removing her t-shirt first, “And I’m

and turned around to face him, but

around his cheekbones, his eyes blazing hot, looking more of a crimson red than orange, as he

the last minute she had remembered her back, she didn’t particularly trust him that much, so she slipped the 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

he deliberately refrained himself from the temptation at looking at her legs. She touched the water with her barefoot, expecting,

She swam closer to Kalbreal, who was now in the centre of the Saltril lake, she swam further

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

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

his wings one last time, but the water got too

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

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

slipped on her jeans, “I

since you’ll probably never get your name back.”

definite, but parts of Clare refused to

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