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.”

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

back to reality,

want to see my

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

in her quest, and turned around to face him, but he wasn’t

than orange, as he swam

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

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

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

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

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

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

up, and vacuumed in a large amount of oxygen, freeing her lungs, as she broke free from the water. Feeling exhilarated as

of the lake. Her hair barely covered

just caught her breath, when she heard footsteps from behind her, she slipped on her jeans, “I could see it, but not for long, water was

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

was definite, but parts of Clare refused to

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