She giggled at Nathan, who shook his head and kissed her absently on the head.

Clare felt her body tense, with all their eyes on her, including Kole. He pierced her with his snake-like green gaze, which she recalled was grey at the Eiffel tower, before they became firing lava.

Tash looked at her, “It’s quite obvious that Phillip is in love with you, he sends my friends messages all the time, about you, quite cheesy if you asked me.”

Phillip remarked, “Unfortunately,” abruptly bumping Clare, “for Phillip, it appears Clare’s heart dwells for another.”

Kole saw him, and in a flash was standing in front of Clare, with his drink in his hand, giving Phillip a grave stare.

Clare was nervous, her brother Calub was grinning, enjoying this.

Tash gave Clare an impatient look.

Kole still devilled eyeing Phillip, the tension heating up between the two, like the heat of an open fire, “Quite unfortunate for you.”

“Well,” Tash said, “aren’t you going to tell us.”

Clare stood stunned not knowing what to say.

“Yes Clare please, enlighten us,” Phillip’s voice was loud enough for all to hear his sarcasm, “Who is the man who got you so wrapped up.”

still trying to gather her words. Nathan didn’t look as impressed as the others, in actual fact, he was more annoyed than anything, but kept quiet and waited patiently like the

all hidden with secrets, but Kole had dark ones. He was suddenly pushed

tiny bits across the black tiled floor, with the liquid splashed onto the cabinets and walls. Clare could smell the brandy, a small piece of the glass cut her hand. She looked at the blood as her wound healed, she then lifted her head. Kalbreal stood in front of Kole, his face and body ablaze in orange and red flames with high watts of light shining through it. Clare compared it to the sun at its highest peak, because she knew that he was not in his true form. An angel's true form would be with his wings, the house itself would

at him as she had

“Well we all know who

hold the blush in her cheeks from showing, maybe it was out of relief, “You

was shouting at them, “She is still a kid Kalbreal, come on, it's normal to lash out and

pushed him, “He crossed the line, stay out of

calm down she’s fine, what in the

no right, what if something happened to her, what if

she would never hurt innocent people. She walked slowly towards Kalbreal, his body on fire, the heat a lot to bear, but he was more beautiful than she had ever seen. He had all that lightness which you’d dream of the Angels have. His eyes did not meet hers but she

the temptation, you are still nameless, don’t go too close you will die.” Calub let go of her arm and folded his arms, “He’s

at him, “You are enjoying this.” Smacking his head, “Get upstairs now, go watch a movie or something, or phone our father. Let him know I’m fine.”

to make sure he did. While Clare might have not

he didn’t flinch, it just made his body glow

are fighting because of me, I would have left with or without Nikolai.” She screamed at him, remembering to keep her

Maybe it was the guilt for leading him on, for kissing him or calling him a drunk Caster, but it was done. If Kalbreal wanted to fight

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