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.”

with me, she cursed her brain, cursed her skin, as it tingled with the urge to be touched by him. So lost in her mind, not hearing as

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

AGAIN, you want to see my wings or

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

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

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

she didn’t particularly trust him that much, so she slipped the t-shirt back on, she hadn’t thought of why

refrained himself from the temptation at looking at her legs. She touched the water with her

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

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

the water hotter, her lungs getting heavy, she focused on the brightness, and she saw it, his wings. They were 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

longer. She peeled them open just a tiny bit to see his wings one last time, but the water got too hot in

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

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

on her jeans, “I

you’ll probably never get your name

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

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