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.”

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

bringing her back to

to see my wings or not?”

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

her quest, and turned around to face

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

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, well she didn’t really know what she expected but the water of the lake was

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

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

three in length as it spread out. She blinked, water burning her eyes. She

owner couldn’t handle looking much longer. She peeled 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,

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

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

she heard footsteps from behind her, she slipped on her jeans, “I could

get your name back.”

but parts of Clare refused

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