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.”

his cheeks, “Sorry, are you ok, gosh I missed you so much, I thought

to cry, he looked so big, it had been years since she'd last seen him. He was a little boy, now he was taller than her, “Bow to that, I missed you too sis, but you know I

away. She looked around the room, there

just said, her eyes darted on Nathan, who held a smile, “What's going on, why were we, almost killed yesterday?”

sat down on a chair, “Yesterday? You mean two nights ago,

walked in the room, “Clare,

Clare that there was no negotiating. She followed the woman towards the lounge

sighed, “Yes, but I don’t understand what's going on, did

plate of food, it was macaroni and cheese. He left it

is this place, House

Wesley Ravensword,” his voice was very deep, he had no specific accent to his tone, “This is Sofia Draiken.

the plate of food, she started eating. She was so starved, and to be honest

lady and man passed discerning glares at each other, the woman smiled, “Franchesca's my sister.”

asked, his tone gentle. Nerves raked her

A group of Lightwatchers whose abilities exceeded far beyond the others. When they ascended their abilities were multiplied, and they received a gift, called legacies.” Sofia continued, “As legions, we are trained in ancient angelic skills, in Elvan and Naturah magic, as well as human martial arts. Over the years our numbers have grown, now we are positioned everywhere in the world. We are the

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

lesson, so what does

some of

our work can be dangerous, one night, Sofia was at

me, I fought back, but I was drugged with ichor. Too weak to fight further, my eight-year-old boy,

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