House Of Legions (The Angel Descendants book 1)

Chapter 84 (Clare)

He walked away, joining the others in training. She carried on passing a place which she presumed was a hall, and moved further down into a large lounge area with beige couches. She continued towards a door, still following the voices.

She opened it, barging into an office room, with a round wooden table, and chairs. Around it was people scattered talking and laughing, everybody in the room just looked at her, blankly. A girl whom she recognized, stood up, walked up to her and extended her hand.

“Hi, nice to meet you too, I’m Natarsha, call me Tash”

Clare overwhelmed by the room full of people, “Oh.”

She looked at the girl, not knowing what else to say, luckily Nathan intervened, hugging her, “Hey sleeping beauty has finally woke up.”

She hugged him back, speaking softly, “You’re ok, did you see Calub?”

A young man stood up from behind a chair, he was tall, like way tall, with dark brown straight hair that was gelled in a messy style that enhanced his dark green eyes. He wore a white uniform like the others she saw, he smiled showing off his perfectly straight teeth, “Who me?”

Clare tilted her head, her eyes widened with excitement, “Calub?”

She bumped Tash, “OW, where're your manners.”

She ignored her, and walked around the table towards him, “Is it really you? You're all grown up.”

She squeezed him tightly, holding him around the waist, getting a good look at him, “Ouch, are you trying to kill me.”

standing on her tippy toes started kissing his cheeks, “Sorry, are you ok, gosh I missed you so much, I thought you were dead, or worse, being tortured by a Tempter, thank god you’re

looked so big, it had been years since she'd last seen him. He was a little boy, now he was

were, staring at the floor, planets away. She looked around the room, there were three other people, all wearing

Calub just said, her eyes darted on Nathan, who held a smile,

chair, “Yesterday? You mean two nights ago, it’s

tall lady walked in the room, “Clare, come with me.” her voice

that there was no negotiating. She followed the

going

lounge. A man came in with a plate of food, it was macaroni and cheese. He left it in front of her and sat down next to the lady,

man, “What exactly is this place, House

said, “My name is Wesley Ravensword,” his voice was very deep, he had no specific accent to his tone, “This is

eating. She was so starved, and to be

lady and man passed discerning glares at each other, the woman

Nerves raked her body’

they received a gift, called legacies.” Sofia continued, “As legions, we are trained in ancient angelic skills, in Elvan and Naturah

amongst the realms and peace treaties, allowing descendants to live among the deceptors. We do the killing, the dirty

food, “Another history lesson, so what does this have to do with

some of our faculties, and

to Sofia, “As a Legion, our work can be dangerous, one night, Sofia was

me, I fought back, but I was drugged with ichor. Too weak to fight further, my eight-year-old boy, Julius, attacked Varemeal, and killed him.”

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